Tatted-up
I'm gassed up
I'm throwed off
And I'm buck wild
Loud and rowdy
I'm a son of the dirty south
This that southern playalistic
Willie smokin'
Whiskey sippin'
Southern like my
mama's kitchen
Gravy biscuits
Fried chicken
Backroads
I'm still tippin'
Wood wheel
I'm still grippin'
Stand strong
No a*s kissin'
Ol' school a*s whippin'
Come from the bottom
Nothin' is a problem
Say get 'em I got 'em
I promise
My roots are blue-collar
Them boys from the holler
Do anything that they can
just for a dollar
Pit bulls in the yard
Broken down cars
I'm like f**k it
I'm high
I pull up trailer park pimpin'
With a double-wide dime sir
'Cause I'm a son of the
dirty south
Got to trippin'
Mama washin' out my
dirty mouth
And pickin' switches
I'm a h*ll raisin' rebel that you
better never trеad on
Gun-totin' drinkin' smokin'
hoss that you can bet on
Tatted-up
I'm gassed up
I'm throwed off
And I'm buck wild
Loud and rowdy
I'm a son of the dirty south
I'm from a place where they
mix rock county and hip-hop
Somewhere between Hank
Three 6 and Kid Rock
Johnny Cash all black
It's that old-school flavor
Sippin' somethin' rippin' more
lines than notebook paper
Outlaw spirit
My middle finger stuck
up again
Bad boy
We all know good women love
troubled men
Got that music cranked loud
We won't turn sh*t down
Peaceful people but believe it
We gon' burn sh*t down
Oh I'm a son of the
dirty south
Got to trippin'
Mama washin' out my
dirty mouth
And pickin' switches
I'm a h*ll raisin' rebel that you
better never trеad on
Gun-totin' drinkin' smokin'
hoss that you can bet on
Tatted-up
I'm gassed up
I'm throwed off
And I'm buck wild
Loud and rowdy
I'm a son of the dirty south
You know some folks
won't change
We stand for the flag
And kneel to pray
It's the land of the free
because of the brave
From the cradle to the grave
We were made in the USA
Yeah I'm a son of the
dirty south
Got to trippin'
Mama washin' out my
dirty mouth
And pickin' switches
I'm a h*ll raisin' rebel that you
better never trеad on
Gun-totin' drinkin' smokin'
hoss that you can bet on
Tatted-up
I'm gassed up
I'm throwed off
And I'm buck wild
Loud and rowdy
I'm a son of the dirty south
Loud and rowdy
I'm a son of the dirty south
Loud and rowdy
I'm a son of the dirty south