Ay, we go from can to cain't, that's a work day Then we closing the bar like it's my birthday But it ain't though, brother, it's just another night Another Southern night, I'm so in love with life Ol' Bubba might swerve up in the juke joint Drink a few then we iterate a few points One being not one of y'all could whoop me And even though you ain't with me, girl, you should be That's just the Bourbon talking, I apologize I'm a humble guy, promise you it's not a lie A country boy can't just survive, he gotta thrive Not in 2014, that's the bottom line I heard a lotta times we was nothin' but poor or white Sanitation, congratulations, you were right Okay then, buddy, you want a reward? Then pucker up and smooch this, yeah boy I drink Bourbon, it makes me amazin' You don't like it? Well, damn, okay then The muddy bottom is where I was raised in You don't like it? Well, man, okay then Okay then, buddy, okay then You say I'm white trash? Okay then Okay then, buddy, okay then Well you can kiss my ass, okay then I drink beer for breakfast like J.B Is that a sign of a problem? Well, it may be But I piss out greatness as a result What's up? Them country boys, we up Can you keep Bubba, will you just keep on? Speakin on somethin' you should really leave alone You don't like the country rap song, to each his own Bubba don't need your thumbs up, he is grown Just give me my Whiskey and hush it This for my folks strictly, they love it And I love them too, that's why I represent For the muddy bottoms, boy, you gotta let us in I drink Bourbon, it makes me amazin' You don't like it? Well, damn, okay then The muddy bottom is where I was raised in You don't like it? Well, man, okay then Okay then, buddy, okay then You say I'm white trash? Okay then Okay then, buddy, okay then Well you can kiss my ass, okay then So let me get this straight, you don't like me I'm either too country for you or I might be Not country enough, I'll tell ya, bud Who gives a damn? It never was Bub Let me get this straight, you don't like me I'm either too country for you or I might be Not country enough, I'll tell ya what, bud Who gives a damn? It never was Bub I drink Bourbon, it makes me amazin' You don't like it? Well, damn, okay then The muddy bottom is where I was raised in You don't like it? Well, man, okay then Okay then, buddy, okay then You say I'm white trash? Okay then Okay then, buddy, okay then Well you can kiss my ass, okay then I mean, all I'm sayin' is Is it needs to be one or the other It needs to be either country or rap music Them two things, you can't mix 'em together I ain't sayin' I like the boom boom stuff I'm just sayin' it's how it needs to be