Keep It Country Upchurch (Ft. Bubba Sparxxx)

[Intro: Bubba Sparxxx]
Raise hell and eat cornbread, bitch
Upchurch and Bubba K bitch

[Chorus: Upchurch]
I don't listen to Drake, I'm goin' huntin'
Got them .35 Mickey T's hummin'
And I'm sippin' on a little somethin'-somethin'
And I'ma keep, keep, keep, keep it country
Mama's cornbread still bumpin'
And my brother's always gettin' into somethin'
K5 full of honkies goin' muddin' (Damn straight)
And I'ma keep, keep, keep, keep it country

[Verse 1: Upchurch]
Lift kits and big tits, dip and beer, though (Hell naw)
Is that what these folks think I'm really here for?
Hell no, so put your eyes on me and let me tell you what I think
Take it how you wanna, my opinion shouldn't make a blank (Hell naw)
Hick-hop, what a word, google that term
I ain't a part of any clique or any gang or any work
I ain't no damn idiot just beggin' for acceptance (Hell naw)
I'm here to tell you how I always be rebellin'
I used to put RC Cans in the wheel of my bicycle
Now I'm rolling on 35's, chill as a icicle
Yeah, I came up from nothin', now my phone is constantly buzzin'
'Cause somebody told somebody they had to come tell me something, I'll love it
I'm nothing but a Tennessee country bumpkin with Cali
Colorado, Kentucky and Alabama, bumpin', what's up (Ah yeah)
Small town but I'm doin' big shit (Cheatham County)
Backwoods, got it tatted on my skin