Demun Jones, LoCash Cowboys, Bubba Sparxxx - 11 lyrics
[Demun Jones, LoCash Cowboys, Bubba Sparxxx - 11 lyrics]
I got my kicks and the chicks
And the DJ mix turned up
(Turned up) to eleven (Eleven)
Yeah the speaker's gonna thump the
Parties gonna jump on up
(On up) to eleven (Eleven)
I'm already tipsy somebody get me one
More shot of that redneck whiskey
I'll be floatin' like a
Cloud almost touchin' heaven
On eleven
Boys and girls gather around
We 'bout to show you how
Real country folk get down
Let's take it straight past ten
To a whole new level
Add a notch on that dial and
Crank it up to eleven
Now I'm a little overdressed but
Life is a show
I got LOCASH with me now everybody knows
It's time to board a flight
Come on let's go
If all night ain't enough then
It's on for tomorrow
I got my kicks and the chicks
And the DJ mix turned up
(Turned up) to eleven (Eleven)
Yeah the speaker's gonna thump the
Parties gonna jump on up
(On up) to eleven (Eleven)
I'm already tipsy somebody get me one
More shot of that redneck whiskey
I'll be floatin' like a
Cloud almost touchin' heaven
On eleven
Now we can dance while intoxicated
It's okay
If that's what you need to
Take the worries away
We gotta take it over the top
A place you ain't been
A place up and away and beyond ten
And that was all the way up
And then we showed up
Now we keep it on eleven that's crunk deluxe
So wear somethin' comfy this may take a bit
Until the wheels fall off we
Got that dance floor lit
I got my kicks and the chicks
And the DJ mix turned up
(Turned up) to eleven (Eleven)
Yeah the speaker's gonna thump the
Parties gonna jump on up
(On up) to eleven (Eleven)
I'm already tipsy somebody get me one
More shot of that redneck whiskey
(Know you weren't gonna forget about me)
I'll be floatin' like a
Cloud almost touchin' heaven
(Now it's a party, baby, let's do this)
On eleven
Bubba K, Demun Jones
And LOCASH equals more cash
We get it so fast and to
Think they said it won't last
Country boy rap is just crap
I mean soul trash
You don't know we winnin' my
Friend you better go ask
Go ask your mama, go ask your daddy
Come ask your baby she's ridin'
High in the Chevy
Eleven feet high, volume on a level
We raisin' too much hell
Someone call the reverend
I got my kicks and the chicks
And the DJ mix turned up
(Turned up) to eleven (Eleven)
Yeah the speaker's gonna thump the
Parties gonna jump on up
(On up) to eleven (Eleven)
I'm already tipsy somebody get me one
More shot of that redneck whiskey
I'll be floatin' like a
Cloud almost touchin' heaven
On eleven
And the DJ mix turned up
(Turned up) to eleven (Eleven)
Yeah the speaker's gonna thump the
Parties gonna jump on up
(On up) to eleven (Eleven)
I'm already tipsy somebody get me one
More shot of that redneck whiskey
I'll be floatin' like a
Cloud almost touchin' heaven
On eleven
Boys and girls gather around
We 'bout to show you how
Real country folk get down
Let's take it straight past ten
To a whole new level
Add a notch on that dial and
Crank it up to eleven
Now I'm a little overdressed but
Life is a show
I got LOCASH with me now everybody knows
It's time to board a flight
Come on let's go
If all night ain't enough then
It's on for tomorrow
I got my kicks and the chicks
And the DJ mix turned up
(Turned up) to eleven (Eleven)
Yeah the speaker's gonna thump the
Parties gonna jump on up
(On up) to eleven (Eleven)
I'm already tipsy somebody get me one
More shot of that redneck whiskey
I'll be floatin' like a
Cloud almost touchin' heaven
On eleven
Now we can dance while intoxicated
It's okay
If that's what you need to
Take the worries away
We gotta take it over the top
A place you ain't been
A place up and away and beyond ten
And that was all the way up
And then we showed up
Now we keep it on eleven that's crunk deluxe
So wear somethin' comfy this may take a bit
Until the wheels fall off we
Got that dance floor lit
I got my kicks and the chicks
And the DJ mix turned up
(Turned up) to eleven (Eleven)
Yeah the speaker's gonna thump the
Parties gonna jump on up
(On up) to eleven (Eleven)
I'm already tipsy somebody get me one
More shot of that redneck whiskey
(Know you weren't gonna forget about me)
I'll be floatin' like a
Cloud almost touchin' heaven
(Now it's a party, baby, let's do this)
On eleven
Bubba K, Demun Jones
And LOCASH equals more cash
We get it so fast and to
Think they said it won't last
Country boy rap is just crap
I mean soul trash
You don't know we winnin' my
Friend you better go ask
Go ask your mama, go ask your daddy
Come ask your baby she's ridin'
High in the Chevy
Eleven feet high, volume on a level
We raisin' too much hell
Someone call the reverend
I got my kicks and the chicks
And the DJ mix turned up
(Turned up) to eleven (Eleven)
Yeah the speaker's gonna thump the
Parties gonna jump on up
(On up) to eleven (Eleven)
I'm already tipsy somebody get me one
More shot of that redneck whiskey
I'll be floatin' like a
Cloud almost touchin' heaven
On eleven