Upchurch - Hillbilly Lyrics

(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 mother fucker?
Rebel flag bandanna, chromed out Harley Davidson
Damn mother fucker (hillbilly, hillbilly)
I stay all up in the lime light
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 bare foot 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 mother fuckers and the heart 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 mother fucking loud
God could prolly hear that shit way up in heaven
I'm the guy these wannabes 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

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, hick (oh yeah)
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hick