[Lyric] HICK SHIT (Reger The HICK)

Hook:
Hick sht x9
Yup Rednecks and hicks
Muddin in the sticks
Hick sht x9
Reppin little towns, Indiana on my back
That’s my stompin’ grounds

Yeah it’s Reger The HICK

Verse 1:
I stay in the country
33s on that jeep and it’s muddy
Gettin drunk with some buddies
Got chicks rockin boots
Country boys dippin chew
Trucks on lift kits big as fck
Rooster tails flyin from the mud
Rebel flags wavin, folks hatin’
Shine in mason, gettin tanked up in the cutty
Where the cops ain’t
Hog leg rolled Smokin on some dank
Indiana’s most hated
Wasn’t known
Now they know my face in every fckin state
Just a country bumpkin, small town gang btch and I’m buzzin
Puttin on for my state
Drivin old Chevrolet’s
Beer cans in my truck
Roll around in some rust
Leavin back roads in a cloud of dust
Mongo’s finest son deep in thе cut’s where I’m from
Got that muddy water runnin thru my vеins
True to my roots
Never fckin changed came up from the mud like a bog
Now I’m takin names and I’m kickin as dawg

Hook:
Hick sht x9
Yup Rednecks and hicks
Muddin in the sticks
Hick sht x9
Reppin little towns, Indiana on my back
That’s my stompin’ grounds


Verse 2:

Walk in rural king like I own that btch
Flags and dents on my whip
Rock dirty jeans ha boss sht
I don’t give a fck
Pull up in a rusty truck
Bow tie on the front
Country boy sht son
Redneck from the trees
Got the whole town reppin me
Chewin Grizzly by the can
Bud light in my hand
Hank that’s my fckin jam
30/30 on the glass
Puttin my little as HICK town on the fckin map

Hook:
Hick sht x9
Yup Rednecks and hicks
Muddin in the sticks
Hick sht x9
Reppin little towns, Indiana on my back
That’s my stompin’ grounds