Raising hell

🎵 "RAISE HELL & SHAKE THAT ASS"

 Intro – Deep Southern Voice]

Yeah, yeah!

Crank that shit up!

Boots on the floor, bass in your chest,

Country boys came to get a little reckless!

Let's go, motherfucker!

Shake that ass, make that whole damn place jump,

Booty going crazy when the bass line thump,

Cowgirl gone wild, got her hands in the air,

Short shorts tight, let that ass bounce everywhere!

We ain't here to sit, we ain't here to behave,

Drink in the cup, got the whole place crazy,

Get that shit low, bring it back up fast,

It's a hick-hop party, everybody shake that ass!

Pulled up in the truck with the speakers on blast,

Big tires spinning, got the whole place packed,

Cowgirls looking fine, got 'em dancing in boots,

One got a cowboy hat, one got a hell of a groove.

Got that Southern attitude, dirty-ass grin,

DJ drops the beat, let the madness begin,

Booty bouncing left, booty bouncing right,

Ain't nobody going home early tonight!

Damn, that girl's got a hell of a backside,

Moves that shit crazy when she throws it side to side,

Jeans so tight, got the whole room staring,

Bass hitting hard, ain't nobody playing fair!

Fuck being classy, we're raising some hell,

Got a wild-ass crew and you know us well,

Boots hit the floor, let the speakers explode,

Turn that motherfucker up till we shake the whole road!

Shake that ass, make that whole damn place jump,

Booty going crazy when the bass line thump,

Cowgirl gone wild, got her hands in the air,

Short shorts tight, let that ass bounce everywhere!

We ain't here to sit, we ain't here to behave,

Drink in the cup, got the whole place crazy,

Get that shit low, bring it back up fast,

It's a hick-hop party, everybody shake that ass!

I'm talking dirt roads, backwoods, big bass,

Girls getting wild with that shake-your-ass dance,

Mud on the tires, got the whole crew deep,

Party so loud ain't nobody getting sleep.

Drop it down low, let it bounce like that,

Turn around, bring it back, throw it right back,

Hell yeah, baby, let me see that move,

Country meets hip-hop, got a whole new groove! [Verse 4 – Nasty Southern Hick-Hop Flow]

Hell yeah, we came to make a damn scene,

Cowgirls looking fine in them cut-off jeans,

Booty going crazy, got the whole floor shaking,

Bass so damn nasty got the damn ground quaking.

Throw that ass back, let me see you go low,

Hands on your knees when the beat gets slow,

Then bring it back up when the bassline hits,

Whole damn party getting wild as shit!

Got the rednecks yelling, got the hood boys bouncing,

Everybody going crazy, ain't nobody counting,

Sweat on the floor, speakers blowing out,

That's what the fuck this hick-hop's about!

GET LOW! GET LOW!

SHAKE THAT SHIT!

HICK-HOP, BABY!

WE DON'T QUIT!