Hillbilly

(Let the band play)

Church, church, church, church

Church, church, church, church

I am the redneck, bitch (Ha)

Hillbilly, hillbilly

Hillbilly, hillbilly (Hey)

Hillbilly, hillbilly (Yeah)

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)

Came from the bottom like well water, bitch

6-string, quick pickin', what's good motherfucker?

Rebel flag bandanna, chromed-out Harley Davidson

Damn motherfucker (Hillbilly, hillbilly)

I stay all up in the limelight

Higher than a damn kite

Might be sippin' whisky

Tryna start me up a bar fight

On MTV with a torch light

Smoking up a blunt

While I'm playing with some Tannerite, bitch

I'm the barefoot rapper e'rrybody keepin' distance from

You hear my name, you know I don't play

What the fuck I'm 'bout, where I came from

I know a lot of rednecks, know a lot of real thugs

Know a lot of hillbillies tottin' scraped-off guns

Know a lot of motherfuckers

And the hard is where I'm from

With a huge pig farm, no fingers, no thumbs

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)

Beer bottle to your head to the beat of my kick drum

Raised in the South, rub hands with slick tongues

Ain't no shit, son of a bitch, come to get some

Sipping on these suckin' vibe like a milk jug

Middle finger kinda guy

Packing me a big ass 1911

Truck so motherfucking loud

God could probably hear that shit way up in Heaven

I'm the guy these wannabees rap about

In damn near all their weak verses

Got that fire like a devil, son

But you know I'm accepted in all churches

Death to these weak rappers

Hit the studio in a black hearse

Bitch, I'm sick like Zika virus

I'm the king now, son of a bitch, close the curtain

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)

I don't care if you don't like me

Shit, you could bite me

In a Facebook beef if you wanna come and fight me

Don't like butting heads

I get down like a bull

Stick my thumb in your head

And demolish your skull

(Hill, hill, hill, hill, hill)

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)

(Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly)

(Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick)

Oh yeah

(Hill, hill, hill)

(Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly)

(Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick)