Lyrics

[Verse 1: Demun Jones] 1999 with a 30 inch lift 53 inch tires, it was a Christmas gift I ain't scared to get it dirty deep down in the mud I let my buddy go first but his Jeep got stuck I pulled him out in 2 wheel drive Drop Jimmy low then the pit came alive Yeah, a speed demon when I'm diggin' Now everybody's duckin' 'cause I'm major mud slingin' (D Jones) That's the games we play Back off the main highway, neck deep in red clay JC grade GA is where I stay I see you boys next week, same time, same place [Chorus: Demun Jones] You got a ride you wanna show off, well okay Just throw it in the pit (come on), throw it in the pit You got speakers that you wanna crank up, well okay Make them subwoofers hit, subwoofers hit You got a truck that's big and jacked up, well okay Just throw it in the pit (come on), throw it in the pit You got a drink that you tryna turn up, well okay Just take another sip, take another sip [Verse 2: Demun Jones] You ride stock, well that's okay There's a diesel shop around the way, you can drop it off today Lift it up, chip it up, off to the boondocks Ridin' with the big dogs, muddy like them big hogs Pick a channel, try to hit it goin' 50 Keep them windows down, the inside is gettin' filthy Bass blastin' country rap through the system If you lookin' for a city boy you just missed him Way out here turbo keep it compressed Cut straight pipes don't need DEF Slingin' rooster tails high as a roof '05 super duty and the engine's bulletproof [Chorus: Demun Jones] You got a ride you wanna show off, well okay Just throw it in the pit (come on), throw it in the pit You got speakers that you wanna crank up, well okay Make them subwoofers hit, subwoofers hit You got a truck that's big and jacked up, well okay Just throw it in the pit (come on), throw it in the pit You got a drink that you tryna turn up, well okay Just take another sip, take another sip (D. Jones) [Verse 3: Smo] Yeah, I drop that Chevy in the pit, rippin' up the ground Hear it rumble through the sticks like the bass in the sound Bringin' them around one folk at a time See me doin' me, watch a country boy shine Like a jar full of pine, I twist your head back That cedar pines squealin' too loud for a sac Watchya know about that, ask your fam dadda Tennessee down here, I'm the top shotta Still kick it with my mama, she's my number one fan Reminder of my daddy, that's a hell of a man I got a hell of a plan, take over the country Do it for my people I ain't worried 'bout the money Keep my life muddy like my four wheel drive And take another guzzle of that homemade 'shine Raise them up to the sky (come on) if you're feelin' this shit And if you don't we can fix ya, just meet me in the pits [Chorus: Demun Jones] You got a ride you wanna show off, well okay Just throw it in the pit (come on), throw it in the pit You got speakers that you wanna crank up, well okay Make them subwoofers hit, subwoofers hit You got a truck that's big and jacked up, well okay Just throw it in the pit (come on), throw it in the pit You got a drink that you tryna turn up, well okay Just take another sip, take another sip