Lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm southern by blood not relation Survive with a buck knife and pawpaw's gun One hit and you done, one sip and you spun Big boss of the stix got 'em bumping at gums 'Bout this backwood country boy built Ford tough Out the mid Tenn' mud where you might get stuck Grand champ of my camp like a ten point buck Let that 12 gauge spray if you fuck with my truck I'm talking K5 Chevy, bonfire music Meat mud smothered, better get used to it Beast on the grill, I sizzle while I do it If it's beef that you want bet you think you hear mooing Now take it back to the facts Redneck street cred, bloodline to match Couldn't ride my boots, can't fit my hat But since you on my coattails won't you scratch my back [Chorus] And holla Hick Ross They call me the big boss I'm known as that bad boy country boy And they know who to call when they want that noise They holla Hick Ross They call me the big boss I'm known as that bad boy country boy And they know who to call when they want that noise [Verse 2] I got a dirt road hustle with a payday swagger Sipping blue flame burning with some redneck jackers Push pull wheels faster, dig down deeper Off road rapper you can feel me through the speakers Kinfolk love me, call me Big Smocephus Teaching old shit grandaddy tried to teach us How to skin a buck and run a trout line The simple things that help a country boy to survive I keep my eyes on the shine, a jar full of pine A foot on the pedal, I get it there every time I walk a line like Johnny, smoke 'em like Willie Toast to the country folks, raise some hell if you feel me Love me if you love me, fuck ya if you ain't with me Just a good ole boy, backwood hillbilly Jacked up boss truck, mud covered and shitty Best believe, let's buy some bread and if you see me in the city [Chorus] Holla Hick Ross They call me the big boss I'm known as that bad boy country boy And they know who to call when they want that noise They holla Hick Ross They call me the big boss I'm known as that bad boy country boy And they know who to call when they want that noise They holla Hick Ross They call me the big boss I'm known as that bad boy country boy And they know who to call when they want that noise They holla Hick Ross They call me the big boss I'm known as that bad boy country boy And they know who to call when they want that noise