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Redneck Souljers
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Bounce
Rednecks up in this thing
You better bounce
It's titties jigglin
While we pourin
Liquor by the ounce
Jack Daniel's on the house
We bout to get stupid
Get up and move it
Just forget what you doin
Make it bounce
Now let me ask you what these
things have in common
Dryer Sheets, Trampolines, and ya mama
Think about it for a second
Nevermind I'm gonna tell ya
So in case you haven't guess it
It's that bounce
Like king shocks
at them mud bogs
Some double D's
In my front lawn
Like Redneck Souljers music
Does with my subs on
Came through we got mud on it
Diesel smoke black as damn onyx
All the country girls hooked on it
Not phonics that bounce boy
Now make'em bounce
Like a basketball
We ain't talking sports boe not at all
Chevy truck with them lift kits
Mud tires got big grips
We bounce around till her nips slip
On all fours or four wheels
All night we gon' bounce
I ain't in no rock band
But we rock that whole crowd
Hick Hop, 2 Chains
My lines dope as cocaine is
Rockin' them shotguns
And flannels like Cobain did
Rednecks up in this thing
You better bounce
It's titties jigglin
While we pourin
Liquor by the ounce
Jack Daniel's on the house
We bout to get stupid
Get up and move it
Just forget what you doin
Make it bounce
Bounce, Bounce, Bounce
Bounce, Bounce, Bounce
Bounce, Bounce, Bounce....
Make it bounce
Bounce, Bounce, Bounce
Bounce, Bounce, Bounce
Bounce, Bounce, Bounce....
Make it bounce
Bounce, Bounce, Bounce
Bounce, Bounce, Bounce
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Bounce, Bounce, Bounce....
Just forget what ya doin'
Make it bounce
Well I walked off in the place
And all I saw was titties
Twenty beers from the bar
got me feelin' shitty
Phillip Allen to my left
Wonder boi to my right
Mikey got a stack or two
And he gon spend it all tonight
Like stacker two we gettin hype
While they bouncing
left to right, left to right
Nashville, Huntsville
I forgot where we're at tonight
That's all right, that's okay
It's just any given day
Money flyin' in this mother trucker
Like a hurricane
Some typa way game on
And everybody lost their shit
Broke my phone, Ain't goin home
Man I can't get enough of this
Took a piss at three am
Right outside the waffle house
Man it's time we get our ass
To the hotel and pass out
Woke up and said damn
I just spent half my money
We was bouncin', we was rockin'
Wonder dropped about six hundred
Man I swear, Man I swear
I ain't wanna leave that place
But I don't care, I don't care
I won't forget that waitress face
Rednecks up in this thing
You better bounce
It's titties jigglin
While we pourin
Liquor by the ounce
Jack Daniel's on the house
We bout to get stupid
Get up and move it
Just forget what you doin
Make it bounce
Bounce, Bounce, Bounce
Bounce, Bounce, Bounce
Bounce, Bounce, Bounce....
Make it bounce
Bounce, Bounce, Bounce
Bounce, Bounce, Bounce
Bounce, Bounce, Bounce....
Make it bounce
Bounce, Bounce, Bounce
Bounce, Bounce, Bounce
Bounce, Bounce, Bounce....
Just forget what ya doin'
Make it bounce
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