
Creekers Anthem Upchurch (Ft. EmzyG)
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[Intro: Upchurch]
Creek Squad
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Aww yeah
Let the BandPlay
[Chorus: Upchurch]
Lynyrd Skynyrd jammin' black and tan, ridin' in the back (You know it)
Skin I'm out here huntin' for the folks who wanna test my ass
What you know about them white boys from the creek? (What you know?)
Wh-wh-what you know about them white boys from the creek?
[Verse 1: Upchurch]
All I, all I know is ain't nobody playin' on these little tiny roads
And all I know is we are family, always ready to unload
Nobody really reps that kind of people on the famous scale
Until I came out rippin' bars with skins on them transparent bale
Rockin' farmers tans like that shit is goin' back in style
Gettin' tipsy on Boone's Farm and lightin' fuckin' fields on fire
I be burnin' everything into a ring of fire for real
I grew it all from muddy water, Mr. what's a record deal?
Mr. all I know is work, all y'all sounds like y'all wear skirts
Go ahead an put these high heels on and show me how to twerk
I got the callouses on my hands but ladies love a country boy
Speakers 'bout to blow up in this rusted ass old Tonka Toy
Creek Squad
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Aww yeah
Let the BandPlay
[Chorus: Upchurch]
Lynyrd Skynyrd jammin' black and tan, ridin' in the back (You know it)
Skin I'm out here huntin' for the folks who wanna test my ass
What you know about them white boys from the creek? (What you know?)
Wh-wh-what you know about them white boys from the creek?
[Verse 1: Upchurch]
All I, all I know is ain't nobody playin' on these little tiny roads
And all I know is we are family, always ready to unload
Nobody really reps that kind of people on the famous scale
Until I came out rippin' bars with skins on them transparent bale
Rockin' farmers tans like that shit is goin' back in style
Gettin' tipsy on Boone's Farm and lightin' fuckin' fields on fire
I be burnin' everything into a ring of fire for real
I grew it all from muddy water, Mr. what's a record deal?
Mr. all I know is work, all y'all sounds like y'all wear skirts
Go ahead an put these high heels on and show me how to twerk
I got the callouses on my hands but ladies love a country boy
Speakers 'bout to blow up in this rusted ass old Tonka Toy
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