Redneck Anthem - Hosier, Upchurch

R-ridin' around in that Silverado

I’m blacked out like a desperado

Ridin' with a shotty 'cause I keep my head high so

Smashin' on the gas with a cloud full of black smoke

Hit the off-road in my 250 two-stroke

Kickin' up mud while I’m smokin' on a new poke

Rebel mud bunny better shake it if I say so

Hosier’s got game like the OG Too $hort

I know that’s right

Got them fender flares a flarin'

Mud we tearin' speaker’s blarin'

We call that the country bog

Watermelon, mud we crawlin'

Mason jar I hear you callin'

Apple Bottom, honey pumpkin

Brew so loud you smell it comin'

I drive a big old truck

Jacked all the way up

With a pair of big nuts

Swingin' from the backside

Burnin' your back dry

Cigarillo baptized

Sippin' on a bottle of shine

Get you some back ride

Rooster tail and them dirt roads

Smash the gas the exhaust glow

My LED’s blind Ray Charles

My paint white black like eight balls

Pick 'em out the mud now I’m sittin' tall

Bumpin' out the door, chewin' on the chaw

With a southern drawl, drinkin' alcohol

With my favorite dogs 'cause we shuts it down

It’s the Hosier state and we slingin' mud

Only difference is all lockin' up

It’s playtime and we havin' fun

And everybody be muddy man

We burn 'em up and let the motor sang

We can hook 'em up but I’ma break the chain

I don’t drive in traffic, off-road my lane

And I’m twistin' up some of that funky thing

I drive a big old truck

Jacked all the way up

With a pair of big nuts

Swingin' from the backside

Burnin' your back dry

Cigarillo baptized

Sippin' on a bottle of shine

Get you some back ride

Got diamond plate in my floor board (Dang)

My gear shifter like a chain link (Right)

Attitude so stone cold

That Steve McMahon tried to sign me (What's up)

I’m a rare breed, the albino buck

So white that I’m lookin' like blank space (Yeah)

I bring that fire with Hosier boy

Like Duke boys with that shine crate (Oh yeah)

Got a six gun rockin' all hollow tips

Thick girls poppin' out them Model T’s

Got a chain on my boots that’s boss shit

Straight black on black like Cash bitch

You can see that smoke from a fifty mile zone

While I toss power lines in the redneck zone

Cornfield bound with the flame through the drum

Turn the radio up when it gets down low

I drive a big old truck

Jacked all the way up

With a pair of big nuts

Swingin' from the backside

Burnin' your back dry

Cigarillo baptized

Sippin' on a bottle of shine

Get you some back ride

I drive a big old truck

Jacked all the way up

With a pair of big nuts

Swingin' from the backside

Burnin' your back dry

Cigarillo baptized

Sippin' on a bottle of shine

Get you some back ride