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Kentucky Mud

Trunk funk and the Cadillac thump really loud

Puff skunk in the back of the junk get really live

Trunk funk and the Cadillac thump really loud

Puff skunk in the back of the junk get really live

That's the nappy boys travellin' on the dirt road with Kentucky mud

What's to love a Cadillac somethin' like a deville it may be dubbed

Southbound headed back to the west and deville downtown

I'm takin' it to the flat hit up the hollow back in J town

See my cave folks got that grey pound, we hit the interstate

Straight be blowin' like a freight train ain't tryna catch a case

We take the back road off in Glasgow we can travel it with no hassle

Shoot through Roscoe, back in a town like a king off in his castle

Government homes be the cribs with the fun in it

Pound of weed a couple of freaks and a gun in it

City slick if you want but us we be slummin' it

Rag if ya have it and put crumbs in it

Trunk funk and the Cadillac thump really loud

Puff skunk in the back of the junk get really live

Trunk funk and the Cadillac thump really loud

Puff skunk in the back of the junk get really live

Kentucky mud damn right folk nuttin' but love

Big truck roll through yeaga nuttin' but shure

Kentucky mud damn right folk nuttin' but love

And these blocks don't hold yeaga nuttin' but uhh

Kentucky mud damn right folk nuttin' but love

Big truck roll through yeaga nuttin' but shure

Kentucky mud damn right folk nuttin' but love

And these blocks don't hold yeaga nuttin' but uhh

Simple life back to its hardest again

Farmer in the dell, I'll be damned it's harvest again

Get it in get it in hey boy cook it and eat it

Hit the bar for relaxation and a bag of cheeba

Planes to catch shows to do reps to lose

Lots of game nothin' to lose payin' the dues

Tryna get ours winnin' to lose

Was brought in the game then we was applied to the rules whoo

Back to the field with hustlers take anything and make work

We catch ya slippin' we just might get up and truck and take yours

These parts are packed with pimps

And the players hate on the gangsters

Take only what you make first bump to wake the neighbors

Trunk funk and the Cadillac thump really loud

Puff skunk in the back of the junk get really live

Trunk funk and the Cadillac thump really loud

Puff skunk in the back of the junk get really live

Kentucky mud damn right folk nuttin' but love

Big truck roll through yeaga nuttin' but shure

Kentucky mud damn right folk nuttin' but love

And these blocks don't hold yeaga nuttin' but uhh

Kentucky mud damn right folk nuttin' but love

Big truck roll through yeaga nuttin but shure

Kentucky mud damn right folk nuttin' but love

And these blocks don't hold yeaga nuttin' but uhh

Kentucky mud throw ya hands up put 'em together like this

C'mon c'mon nappy roots in thiswhoo

Kentucky mud is the yeah so throw ya hands up high high

Put 'em together like nappy roots in this whoo

Kentucky mud is the

Steak and 'tatas eggs and bacon

The rooster crowed so I know it was time for me to awaken

Country livin, and the country cookin' in a country kitchen

Good intention and strong religion, it's a country tradition

Kicked to mud off my boots and dust off my pants and

Just came from the ranch but they swear we were gangsters

B. stille and them be chillin', spendin' the time with our children

Finna mail off my stamps and we'll be grillin'

Step offa this Kentucky mud

Trunk funk and the Cadillac thump really loud

Puff skunk in the back of the junk get really live

Trunk funk and the Cadillac thump really loud

Puff skunk in the back of the junk get really live

Kentucky mud damn right folk nuttin' but love

Big truck roll through yeaga nuttin but shure

Kentucky mud damn right folk nuttin' but love

And these blocks don't hold yeaga nuttin' but uhh

Kentucky mud damn right folk nuttin' but love

Big truck roll through yeaga nuttin' but shure

Kentucky mud damn right folk nuttin' but love

And these blocks don't hold yeaga nuttin' but uhh

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