Lyrics
Quick fix ripped up, callin all rednecks Billy, quick fix ripped up
get the flippin flip cup
I m on a roll in the zone, if we get caught i ll be damned Tread, nah nah nah nah
Let me see your hands, wanna raise a little hell, gotta lot of tread left on these tires
I m on a roll in the zone, up in my cup and hold the coke
get the flippin flip cup
Callin all rednecks, callin all rednecks
Let me see your hands, we ain t dead yet
let s throw another log on the fire
Wonderin where we gonna head next, wanna raise a little hell Tread, nah nah nah nah
Who ain t ready for bed yet, get the flippin flip cup
Sippin in a sippy cup, ain t nobody goin home Tread, i m on a roll in the zone
callin all rednecks
Wonderin where we gonna head next, don t hillbilly slip
We ll keep the party comin all night, get the flippin flip cup
who ain t ready for bed yet
Let s throw another log on the fire, we ain t dead yet
We can ride a slow bus, who ain t ready for bed yet
and if there s anybody else
and if there s anybody else
nah nah nah nah
Hey where you wanna head next, yelling kiss me if you can, callin all rednecks
Me over for anything, baby put some 80 proof Blackjack, who s comin with me
Now can i get a hell yeah if you ve got some tread left on your tires, who ain t ready for bed yet
Wonderin where we gonna head next, throw a little corn hole, nah nah nah nah
i m on a roll in the zone
Hey where you wanna head next, let s light it up set it on fire
We ain t dead yet, ain t nobody goin home
i know ya all ain t dead yet
Don t hillbilly slip, callin all rednecks Tread, let s throw another log on the fire
til somebody call the cops
Let s make tonight the best yet, yeah whatcha think Blackjack, let s throw another log on the fire
nah nah nah nah
Gotta lot of tread left on these tires, we ain t dead yet
Who s comin with me, let s throw another log on the fire, callin all rednecks
i know ya all ain t dead yet
Nah nah nah nah, wonderin where we gonna head next Billy, wonderin where we gonna head next
Quick fix ripped up, get the flippin flip cup
Gotta lot of tread left on these tires, let s light it up set it on fire
Quick fix ripped up, me over for anything
Let s light it up set it on fire, who ain t ready for bed yet Blackjack, yelling kiss me if you can
Nah nah nah nah, let me see your hands
Who ain t ready for bed yet, nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah, who ain t ready for bed yet Billy, who s comin with me
We can rock this back lot, who ain t ready for bed yet, let s throw another log on the fire
let me know cause the bar s about to close
We can ride a slow bus, i m in that cut loose kind of mood Blackjack, we ll keep the party comin all night
and if there s anybody else
Gotta lot of tread left on these tires, ain t nobody goin home
Wonderin where we gonna head next, throw a little corn hole
nah nah nah nah
Throw a little corn hole, callin all rednecks, quick fix ripped up
hell yeah oh baby go on
Sippin in a sippy cup, and if there s anybody else
hey where you wanna head next