
Goin’ Back Down Redneck Social Club (Ft. Colt Ford)
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[Chorus: Redneck Social Club]
I'm goin' back down to the riverbank baby
Gonna find the man, made me this way
Goin' back down to the riverbank baby
Gonna find the man, gonna make him pay
Goin' back down to the riverbank baby
Gonna find the man, made me this way
Goin' back down to the riverbank baby
Gonna find the man, gonna make him pay
[Verse 1: Redneck Social Club]
I'm goin' back down to the dirty dirty south
All you fools talk quitit get my fist in your mouth (pow)
You know we don't even play around
I got the nine inch lift so high off the ground (woo)
Dude got an idea, I gotta gun
Pop couple rounds fool, put you on the run (woo)
I'm like a outlaw, ridin' into town
Even Nappy Roots sayin', aw naw hell naw
That's how we gonna roll big Colt
It's the Redneck Social Club
Everyone knows we tearin' it up
From the river to the banks put yourself in the mud
[Chorus: Redneck Social Club]
I'm goin' back down to the riverbank baby
Gonna find the man, made me this way
Goin' back down to the riverbank baby
Gonna find the man, gonna make him pay
I'm goin' back down to the riverbank baby
Gonna find the man, made me this way
Goin' back down to the riverbank baby
Gonna find the man, gonna make him pay
Goin' back down to the riverbank baby
Gonna find the man, made me this way
Goin' back down to the riverbank baby
Gonna find the man, gonna make him pay
[Verse 1: Redneck Social Club]
I'm goin' back down to the dirty dirty south
All you fools talk quitit get my fist in your mouth (pow)
You know we don't even play around
I got the nine inch lift so high off the ground (woo)
Dude got an idea, I gotta gun
Pop couple rounds fool, put you on the run (woo)
I'm like a outlaw, ridin' into town
Even Nappy Roots sayin', aw naw hell naw
That's how we gonna roll big Colt
It's the Redneck Social Club
Everyone knows we tearin' it up
From the river to the banks put yourself in the mud
[Chorus: Redneck Social Club]
I'm goin' back down to the riverbank baby
Gonna find the man, made me this way
Goin' back down to the riverbank baby
Gonna find the man, gonna make him pay
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