Lyrics

[Intro: Bubba Sparxxx] Yeah yeah Y'all know what it is Bubba Sparxxx The Moonshine Bandits, yeah Dusty, Bird Y'all know what it is [Verse 1: Bubba Sparxxx] Now better buckle up again Bubba done stumbled in Hollerin' 'bout "Fuck you trends!" And your honeysuckle friends I'm the livest son of a bitch on this planet, hot dammit Movin' units bein' me and lames cannot stand it I'm fittin' to hit this game with something that's unrivaled My tongues gettin' numb, that means ain't none liable To bring it on the level of this native of LaGrange Injected with the south, now it's sacred in my veins Runnin' naked in the rain with a 12-pack of Heineken And if your man forgot how much he loved ya, I'm remindin' him A new John Deer with leather seats and I'm reclinin' them In Los Bandos with the Bandits Moonshine and 'em Me, Bird and Dusty and my older brother Rusty Why's Betty cryin'? Shit I told her not to trust me If she wasn't cuttin', shoulda knew not to discuss me Too skinny anyway, us country boys we like 'em busty [Chorus: Moonshine Bandits] Yippy ki-yi sippin' on shine yeah Kickin' up high yeah, we're gettin' everybody Lookin' fly, lady, saw you lookin' my way Look at that body, oh my good golly Yippy ki-yi actin' like a lush yeah Kickin' up dust yeah, love it when you touch me Lady trust me, you don't wanna trust me Only if you busty, lady why you cuss me? [Verse 2: Moonshine Bandits] Runnin' 'round the stage, got 'em runnin' through they cold crops They gone tell the people they done heard a new song drop New style, news flash, we on your block Pumpin' in your ears with this certified headlock With that Hollywood sign, got them labels in LA They ain't even got a name for the music that we make But they know we on hit, they done offered us some fame Well we must oblige but we play just where we stay Now the rules to your game, we chucked 'em out the window The fact our cash stack has multiplied ten fold Stacked and done crashed and learn you if you don't know When mami shakes them tailfeathers you should throw them elbows So slow your roll if you think we don't represent [?] Out on the road, Moonshine's educating kids On Whiskey Drinking 101, that's the way we live [Chorus: Moonshine Bandits] Yippy ki-yi sippin' on shine yeah Kickin' up high yeah, we're gettin' everybody Lookin' fly, lady, saw you lookin' my way Look at that body, oh my good golly Yippy ki-yi actin' like a lush yeah Kickin' up dust yeah, love it when you touch me Lady trust me, you don't wanna trust me Only if you busty, lady why you cuss me? [Post-Chorus: Moonshine Bandits] We got the Cadillac black, hold four in the back (Uh huh) We got the Cadillac black, hold four in the back Cadillac all black, hold four in the back [Verse 3: Moonshine Bandits] We got the Cadillac black, hold four in the back We got the build in bar, hoes throwin' 'em back We got the chrome naked ladies with the big mud flaps You never heard of LB 'til we put it on the map We got the groupies dawg, and the law don't love me That's what the candle touched above me They love us in the country like the game on Sunday Didn't count on us to make it but I'm countin' my money All this chit-chat ain't chappin' my hide I got a six pack in the back of my ride And I got [?] for bikers that roll with truckers Mesh cap to the back, just a country motherfucker The N-double-O in China man I'm in the back mixin' Jack with the Heineken Major labels wanna holler I ain't signin' with them I'm a country boy, who you tryna kid? Spit boy [Chorus: Moonshine Bandits] Yippy ki-yi sippin' on shine yeah Kickin' up high yeah, we're gettin' everybody Lookin' fly, lady, saw you lookin' my way Look at that body, oh my good golly Yippy ki-yi actin' like a lush yeah Kickin' up dust yeah, love it when you touch me Lady trust me, you don't wanna trust me Only if you busty, lady why you cuss me? [Post-Chorus: Moonshine Bandits] Now shake your partner 'round and 'round Bend over to the front mama touch the ground Now shake your partner 'round and 'round Bend over to front, front, touch what, get down [Chorus: Moonshine Bandits] Yippy ki-yi sippin' on shine yeah Kickin' up high yeah, we're gettin' everybody Lookin' fly, lady, saw you lookin' my way Look at that body, oh my good golly Yippy ki-yi actin' like a lush yeah Kickin' up dust yeah, love it when you touch me Lady trust me, you don't wanna trust me Only if you busty, lady why you cuss me?