Can't F**k With Us lyrics

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God dang I've had a bad day
Two of my trucks fucking broke down I ended up almost fighting a mother fucker ban place style
You can come and get it, come an get it, get it son pow pow
Church

Yeah I know some folks that wanna see me win I replicate talladega just to cut me some donuts
Ha ha with all the beer cans in my back yard you gotta second look to make sure it ain't sterlin' marlins car
You wanna test my redneck try to punch me in my white face
Keepin' up with me is like bringing shoes to a drag race
I got some much traction I'm getting soponsered by firestone
I've yet to find a country rapper makin me work more

Cuz I'm the king of this shit I cant stress it enough
Everybody writin' songs like they someone tough
And I confront you at a show and you don't say nothing
Chop ya fingers off bitch an stop pressin' my buttons
Yeah I'm loosing the boots and throwing curveballs with lightning
Pissin' everybody off to me is kinda exciting
I'm solo with a jackhandle to anyone wanna fight me
I got more guns in my truck than TI when he got indited bitch

You gonna get your head bust if you fuck with us [x3]
My deep in the woods yeah they know what's up
You gonna get your head bust if you fuck with us [x3]
My deep in the woods yeah they know what's up

I didn't travel to Nashville shit I was born in the heart
Round a bunch of dixie chicks and some slick ass cars
Dancin' in a neon light fist fights poppin' on Broadway
Broken bottles in the allies from last Friday
You can say your from the view to give your image some flavor
But I've jumped in printers alley wont you do me a favor
Take a handle of jack and get loose down on second avenue
Slap a chick on the ass and fight her boyfriend and brother too

Nashville made me mean, Cheatham county made me meaner
That's why when I'm out in public I'm Bruce Wayne with my deminor
Your truck clean my trucks cleaner, your bad bitch she want my weiner
I'm that mother fucker making all y'all look some beginners
Church

You gonna get your head bust if you fuck with us [x3]
My deep in the woods yeah they know what's up
You gonna get your head bust if you fuck with us [x3]
My deep in the woods yeah they know whats up

Yeah I know some folks that wanna see me win I replicate talladega just to cut me some donuts...

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