Redneck Ballin' by Bottleneck
Redneck Ballin' by Bottleneck

Redneck Ballin’

Bottleneck * Track #1 On American Honky - EP

Redneck Ballin’ Lyrics

I'm back, hahaha
Don't get mad

[Chorus]
Guess who's back, guess who's back
I'm redneck ballin' with my truck leaned back
Ima mud 'til I die, ain't nobody can stop me
I keep drinkin' shine, gettin' country boy sloppy
Guess who's back, guess who's back
I'm redneck ballin' with my truck leaned back
Ima mud 'til I die, ain't nobody can stop me
I keep drinkin' shine, gettin' country boy sloppy

[Verse 1]
I'm just a redneck ballin' comin' straight from the woods
I keep my shotgun on ready, I keep my hat with a hook
And I'm a rebel forever, us country boys do it better
Take a look in my heart I got a country vendetta
I'm pumpin' mud in my blood, I live the life Redneck Nation
And there's no hesitatin' up in the jars I keep raisin'
But when those mud grips are spinnin' the snorkel out of the water
Just born a redneck by birth, I ride a bogger on knockers
Live by the red on my neck, respect the country boy way
I'm like a dog that won't quit, I snatch a big lock and chain
We keep it deep in the ruts, them trucks leanin' and squatin'
I'm hangin' nuts the mud I got through it no problem
A tiger shark in the hole, call me redneck Knievel
Bottleneck get 'er done, I rung shots of that diesel
We ballin' backwoods Realtree on some of that country supreme
And y'all ain't never seen a redneck sittin' so damn clean

[Chorus]
Guess who's back, guess who's back
I'm redneck ballin' with my truck leaned back
Ima mud 'til I die, ain't nobody can stop me
I keep drinkin' shine, gettin' country boy sloppy
Guess who's back, guess who's back
I'm redneck ballin' with my truck leaned back
Ima mud 'til I die, ain't nobody can stop me
I keep drinkin' shine, gettin' country boy sloppy

[Verse 2]
Picture me rollin' I'm floatin' high in the jar
I'm a true rebel soldier, I'm a hillbilly star
The super cracker back, slingin' mud in your face
I'm like Popcorn Sutton: the best in the game
I keep it hot in the woods I been here for years
Most of you Zack Brown rappers need to end your careers
So let's keep it real, how many bucks you killed
Sign a shitty record deal and can't pay your bills (What?)
I ain't your average Joe, I ain't a fake skinny Chesney
I'm a real redneck, bitch, come to the woods and get tested
Screamin' country to the bone you never see no mud
Put the stock on a hog or took a life with a gun
Can't afford mud grips, you don't rock 35s
Only real country boys in the game survive
Got gritty boy credit I sit alone at the top
I'm leavin' ruts in the game man, I ain't gon' stop

[Chorus]
Guess who's back, guess who's back
I'm redneck ballin' with my truck leaned back
Ima mud 'til I die, ain't nobody can stop me
I keep drinkin' shine, gettin' country boy sloppy
Guess who's back, guess who's back
I'm redneck ballin' with my truck leaned back
Ima mud 'til I die, ain't nobody can stop me
I keep drinkin' shine, gettin' country boy sloppy

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