Whiskey Drinkin

I'm a chain-smoking, whiskey drinkin' son of a bitch

If you wanna roll with us, you've got to do it like this

One step, two step, and now I'm on the floor

Then you pop, lock, and drop until you can't anymore

I'm a chain-smoking, whiskey drinkin' son of a bitch

If you wanna roll with us, you've got to do it like this (do it like this)

One step, two step, and now I'm on the floor

Then you pop, lock, and drop until you can't anymore

Hit the floor, make a night, came back (uh-huh)

Two-step, make a night, roll the track (okay)

Tell the knees, they don't play that back (whoa)

Hear the girls, they might like that (whoa)

It's for the cowboys (yes, sir)

Talking about them cowgirls (whoa)

Talking about them wild boys (yeah)

It's for the wild girls

Hit the ball, we all get drunk now

Now the shots up, we gonna knock them all down

Everybody get drunk 'til we fall down

Find a saddle up, shorty in the car loud

Later on, I'm probably gonna buck down

And later on, I'm probably gonna buck wild

I changed the world for my country rap, get down

Now they're calling me to catch a rap key now

I'm a chain-smoking, whiskey drinkin' son of a bitch (son of a bitch)

If you wanna roll with us, you've got to do it like this (do it like this)

One step, two step, and now I'm on the floor

Then you pop, lock, and drop until you can't anymore (until you can't anymore)

I'm a chain-smoking, whiskey drinkin' son of a bitch

If you wanna roll with us, you've got to do it like this (do it like this)

One step, two step, and now I'm on the floor

Then you pop, lock, and drop until you can't anymore

Told y'all the next round's on me (uh-huh)

From the Jack D to the Jim Beam (uh-huh)

From the Trump to the sex on the beach (ooh)

Can we even have sex on the beach?

I'm just trying to find a skirt

I'm more country than white

I promise I'm not lying, girl

I'm poppin' like some fireworks

From the red swag to the red dirt

Sippin' wild turd until my head hurts

From the late night to the bird shirt

And when I'm through that, I put in more work

Come on, fist fight, come on, John Rich (okay)

Meet me at the bar, talk more lit (oh)

Meet me outside, get your ass kicked

Can I get better ride, I do a real beat

I'm a chain-smoking, whiskey drinkin' son of a bitch (son of a bitch)

If you wanna roll with us, you've got to do it like this (do it like this)

One step, two step, and now I'm on the floor

Then you pop, lock, and drop until you can't anymore (anymore)

I'm a chain-smoking, whiskey drinkin' son of a bitch

If you wanna roll with us, you've got to do it like this (do it like this)

One step, two step, and now I'm on the floor

Then you pop, lock, and drop until you can't anymore

Doin' like an outlaw, drinkin' 'til you can't walk

Half the time, takin' shots, hittin' that shit's house

Y'all be fallin' right up on us, rockin' that country line

Drinkin' crowns, gettin' down, this happens all the time

Ooh, ooh-ooh, oh, ooh, oh

Ooh, ooh-ooh, oh, ooh, oh

I'm a chain-smoking, whiskey drinkin' son of a bitch (son of a bitch)

If you wanna roll with us, you've got to do it like this (do it like this)

One step, two step, and now I'm on the floor

Then you pop, lock, and drop until you can't anymore (anymore)

I'm a chain-smoking, whiskey drinkin' son of a bitch

If you wanna roll with us, you've got to do it like this (do it like this)

One step, two step, and now I'm on the floor

Then you pop, lock, and drop until you can't anymore

Ooh, ooh-ooh, oh, ooh, oh

Ooh, ooh-ooh, oh, ooh, oh