Nut Huntin’ [HIDDEN TRACK]

[Intro]
Yeah, bitch

[Verse 1]
Well, I'm heading down a southern trail, I'm going chicken huntin'
Chopping redneck chicken necks I ain't saying nothing
To the hillbilly, stick my barrel in his eye
Boomshacka boomshacka hair chunks in the sky
Why, I never liked chicken pot pie
Or the chopped chicken on rye
So tell Mr. Billy Bob I'ma cut his neck up
Slice, poke, chop chop, stab, cut

[Verse 2]
What can you do with the drunken hillbilly?
Cut his fucking eyes out and feed 'em to his Aunt Nilly
Willy Willy chicken neck, chicken hunting gotta love it
Hit him with the twelve gauge bucket, chicken nuggets
Laid out all over the grass
Then his little hound dog will eat 'em up fast
Last as long as you can, my man
'Cause when that chicken head hits the fan, you got

[Pre-Chorus]
Blood guts fingers and toes
Blood guts fingers and toes
Blood guts fingers and toes
Sittin' front row at the chicken show so...

[Chorus]
Who's going chicken huntin' (We's goin' chicken huntin')
Who's going chicken huntin' (We's goin' chicken huntin')
Who's going chicken huntin' (We's goin' chicken huntin')
Cut a motherfucking chicken up (Right)
Who's going chicken huntin' (We's goin' chicken huntin')
Who's going chicken huntin' (We's goin' chicken huntin')
Who's going chicken huntin' (We's goin' chicken huntin')
Cut a motherfucking chicken up (Right)

[Outro]
Uptown girl
She's been living in her uptown world
I bet she's never had a backstreet guy (Boo, you stink)
I bet her momma never told her why
I'm gonna try for an
Uptown girl