Super Sport Church
Church, Church, Church, Church
Ahem
Hey, I dress like I don’t give a fuck, I punch dents all in my truck
The CMA’s don’t like me now, ’cause they know that I fuck shit up
I’m gonna show up white tee, blue jeans, smellin’ like some stanky weed
So damn high I wore a shirt that says the letters “MTV”
Bitch I’m ballin’, bitch I’m winnin’, and I do it independent
Area code 615, I live inside them Batman buildings
Puttin’ up Bruce Wayne, haircut like DiCaprio
Tennessee Titan on the mic, frankly write that white check, hoe
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), I’ve been trailblazin’
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), Super Sport, baby
Banjo’s in the cabin, Elmer Fudd in the cabinet
All I do in Music City I reckon is make a racket
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), I’ve been trailblazin’
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), Super Sport, baby
Banjo’s in the cabin, Elmer Fudd in the cabinet
All I do in Music City I reckon is make a racket
Yeah, neons on neons, 90 model fulla Freon
I-Ice cold with a short bed, 28’s travel like the steam on
Crock pot on the inside, bowtie gettin’ baked out
Run ’em Texas, Ritchie, Bobby Jr. shindig over Kid Rock’s house
Elton John on the Rocket Hour, talkin’ ’bout my stompin’ grounds
Stoner stoned to the fuckin’ bone smokin’ witch fingers with the music loud
I’m George Strait if he chose rap, still livin’ in a house on a prairie
I’m the shit, no constipation, can’t milk me for my damn dairy
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), I’ve been trailblazin’
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), Super Sport, baby
Banjo’s in the cabin, Elmer Fudd in the cabinet
All I do in Music City I reckon is make a racket
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), I’ve been trailblazin’
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), Super Sport, baby
Banjo’s in the cabin, Elmer Fudd in the cabinet
All I do in Music City I reckon is make a racket, oh