Rippin It up (feat. Bubba Sparxxx, Boondock Kingz, Porch Matthews & Jawga Boyz)

Got a Chevrolet in a beast mode
Out on an old dirt road, and I'm rippin' it up
Lawman wasn't gonna get it
Tried to write me a little ticket, I'm rippin' it up

'Round here a handshakes what's real
You need my signature for a deal, I'm rippin' it up
Everybody has to find a way to eat
Me, I'm takin' hold of this beat, and I'm rippin' it up

I'm Danny-O from these hills and these mountains
Tryin' to keep up with this money that I'm countin'
North Georgia this clay is all in my veins
Ride the Chattahoochee to Bubba down in La Grange
I'm 'bout my business I'm guaranteed to eat
Since a knee-high youngin' and runnin' with bare feet

I'm sittin' in a Chevy Impala SS
I'm a dirt road rider I'm immune to that mess
In the country yeah the woods what we say it's all good
Shake your hand like a man just like my granddaddy would
I wish you'd stay rippin' boondocks 'n 'til I'm gone
The pleasures all mine and the name is Kuntry Strong

Got a Chevrolet in a beast mode
Out on an old dirt road, and I'm rippin' it up
Lawman wasn't gonna get it
Tried to write me a little ticket, I'm rippin' it up

'Round here a handshakes what's real
You need my signature for a deal, I'm rippin' it up
Everybody has to find a way to eat
Me I'm takin' hold of this beat, and I'm rippin' it up

Come over here girl Porch got somethin' to say to ya
You wanna take it slow or we can go Hulk-a-mania
Rippin' it up like a past due bill
I was dirt poor last month dirt poor still

Now that D-Thrash done hooked a brother up
Kids fightin' for a spot down front while I'm rippin' it up
In the booth, laid a track down
Break me off a piece of that hick-hop crown

Yelawolf said it let the vets dread it
This feature is the bait, let the sharks come get it
Been ripped off when times were the hardest
Pawned more six strings than a dope fiend guitarist

Got a Chevrolet in a beast mode
Out on an old dirt road, and I'm rippin' it up
Lawman wasn't gonna get it
Tried to write me a little ticket, I'm rippin' it up

'Round here a handshakes what's real
You need my signature for a deal, I'm rippin' it up
Everybody has to find a way to eat, (Bubba K, aye aye)
Me I'm takin' hold of this beat, and I'm rippin' it up

You came in it's 20 football fields
Away from us out here where the mud bog is
My city homie said "man what's y'alls deal"
I told him "we rippin' it up dog chill" (what you sayin'?)

The dirt road the mudhole the beat I'm on
My beers cold I'm in my zone just leave me alone
Came from nothin' aimed at money and hit it runnin'
Lived it up ripped it up like it was nothin'

Life's better now, (yeah) much simpler, (yeah)
It ain't family or God I just rip it up (rip it up)
I'm just tryin' to get enough and hold onto it
Give a damn I'm never gone give it
Rip it

Got a Chevrolet in a beast mode
Out on an old dirt road, and I'm rippin' it up
Lawman wasn't gonna get it
Tried to write me a little ticket, I'm rippin' it up

'Round here a handshakes what's real
You need my signature for a deal, I'm rippin' it up
Everybody has to find a way to eat
Me I'm takin' hold of this beat, and I'm rippin' it up



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Writer(s): 0, Derek Thrasher
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