Redneck Shawty (Remix) ft. David Shawty & Steele 11 Lyrics

(Chef Deegs, order up)

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh

Met her at the market, she from out of town

Daddy is a farmer, Mommy from the south

Diamond-studded boots on, ain't no cap and gown

Ride me like a tractor, she like gettin' plowed

Pull up in her truck and she say she from the country

Mom from Alabama, Daddy from Kentucky

She like shootin' ducks, yeah, she like shootin' bunnies

Ride me yellin' "Yeehaw", redneck shawty fuck me

Clovers in her Dad's farm, damn I feel so lucky

Fucked her in her damn barn, now I'm feelin' yucky

He live in a trailer, cousin is a junkie

Smokin' out in nature, everyday is sunny

In the F-150, she pull out her titties

Hair in her face, out the window, real windy

Bootcut jeans but she still real pretty

Redneck shawty, fuck hillbillies

Like yeah

Giddy-up, yeehaw

Dip in her jaw

Giddy-up, yeehaw

Met her at the market, she from out of town

Daddy is a farmer, Mommy from the south

Diamond-studded boots on, ain't no cap and gown

Ride me like a tractor, she like gettin' plowed

Pull up in her truck and she say she from the country

Mom from Alabama, Daddy from Kentucky

She like shootin' ducks, yeah, she like shootin' bunnies

Ride me yellin' "Yeehaw", redneck shawty fuck me

Shawty she a redneck, I'ma make her neck red

Met her at the horse race, fucked her by the exit

She took me to the barnyard and she say she from Texas

She gon' pack a fat lip, got dip on her necklace

Copenhagen long cut, she wanna drink a rainier

She said I gotta feed the pigs, okay lil' baby, stay here

You know that she Christian, she said "Boy you need prayer" (David)

Took her on a dinner date, she took me to the fair

i just crossed the interstate, I’m posted with the mayor

She like Dallas Cowboys, I said "What’s your favorite player?"

She gon' teach me how to ride a horse

I just pulled up, pour some beer into my four

Met her at the Bass Pro Shop with my cousins

We were stealin' Mountain Dew before we went muddin'

Smacked her ass in them real tree jeans, she loved it

Then she turned around...

Oh shit, you're my cousin (I'm kidding)

Blat

Walking 'round with a 12 gauge

Alabama where my bitch stay

Talking shit let’s drag race

Busche beer my medicine

Copenhagen let’s pack a lip

Then let’s go cow tip

Roll tide, roll tide, roll tide, roll tide

Sweet Alabama and my bitch, she so fine

You can’t ride with me

Smack your left knee go "Yee yee yee"

Met her at the market, she from out of town

Daddy is a farmer, Mommy from the south

Diamond-studded boots on, ain't no cap and gown

Ride me like a tractor, she like gettin' plowed

Pull up in her truck and she say she from the country

Mom from Alabama, Daddy from Kentucky

She like shootin' ducks, yeah, she like shootin' bunnies

Ride me yellin' "Yeehaw", redneck shawty fuck me (Fuck me)

Yeah, redneck shawty

Redneck my shawty

Ahh, yeehaw, ooh

Giddy-up, giddy-up

Yeah, giddy-up, yeehaw

Ooh, ooh