Hell Yeah

Lyrics

[Chorus] We holla hell yeah Put the radio on blast Got the speakers rockin' Willie and Waylon and Johnny Cash Holla hell yeah Sippin' apple pie got the coolers filled up with nothin' but Bud Light Holla hell yeah We got the trucks that sit high when we get to feelin' right we ride off into the night Holla hell yeah Rev it up loud and when them tailpipes are poppin' we don't stop a rockin' Holla hell yeah (Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah) We holla hell yeah (Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah) We holla hell yeah (Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah) We holla hell yeah [Verse 1: Lenny Cooper] We holla hell yeah, we like the party loud Rebels of the south throwin' down in a small town We keep it rockin' non stop and got the system throttled Drop the tailgate and watch the beer start a poppin' Girls dancin' on a pole in the back of the truck With the Solo cups drinks up no edit Everything uncut take notes and I'll show you how to stunt Leader of the south yeah I'm king of the cut [Chorus] We holla hell yeah Put the radio on blast Got the speakers rockin' Willie and Waylon and Johnny Cash Holla hell yeah Sippin' apple pie got the coolers filled up with nothin' but Bud Lite Holla hell yeah We got the trucks that sit high when we get to feelin' right we ride off into the night Holla hell yeah Rev it up loud and when them tailpipes are poppin' we don't stop a rockin' Holla hell yeah (Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah) We holla hell yeah (Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah) We holla hell yeah (Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah) We holla hell yeah [Verse 2: Colt Ford] It's the cow tippin' shine sippin' southern super hero The greatest of all time with that country rhyme, we know Who makes 'em holla hell yeah yeah I got to tell ya Mud slingin' country singin' Colt Ford well yeah Who else could it be bangin' in the boondocks Their ain't but one of me and son I ain't gonna never stop Gooder than Granny grits bro I'm in beast mode I brought a bunch of guns I ain't gotta reload [Chorus] We holla hell yeah Put the radio on blast Got the speakers rockin' Willie and Waylon and Johnny Cash Holla hell yeah Sippin' apple pie got the coolers filled up with nothin' but Bud Light Holla hell yeah We got the trucks that sit high when we get to feelin' right we ride off into the night Holla hell yeah Rev it up loud and when them tailpipes are poppin' we don't stop rockin Holla hell yeah (Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah) We holla hell yeah (Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah) We holla hell yeah (Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah) We holla hell yeah [Verse 3: Demun Jones] Give me that F350 keep your Bentley Redneck boys make noise if you're with me Dixie dimes tootin' in high heal boots And that bootie stick out like a shotgun shoots Double barrel Winchester sawed off Tossed in the back of the jacked up and hauled off I got my straw hat tied on tight And my shades in case the bonfire burns too bright [Chorus] We holla hell yeah Put the radio on blast Got the speakers rockin' Willie and Waylon and Johnny Cash Holla hell yeah Sippin' apple pie got the coolers filled up with nothin' but Bud Light Holla hell yeah We got the trucks that sit high when we get to feelin' right we ride off into the night Holla hell yeah Rev it up loud and when them tailpipes are poppin' we don't stop a rockin' Holla hell yeah (Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah) We holla hell yeah (Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah) We holla hell yeah (Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah) We holla hell yeah Holla hell yeah (Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah) We holla hell yeah (Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah) We holla hell yeah (Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah) We holla hell yeah Hell yeah!