Super Sport Church
♪
Church, church, church, church
Hey, I dress like I don't give a fuck, I punch dents all in my truck
The CMA's don't like me none, 'cause they know I fuck shit up
I'm gon' show up white tee, blue jeans smellin' like some stanky weed
So damn high, I wore a shirt that says the letters MTV
Bitch, I'm ballin', bitch, I'm winnin', and I do it independent
Area code 615, I live inside a batman building
Puttin'-puttin' up Bruce Wayne, haircut like DiCaprio
Tennessee Titan on the mic, frankly write that white checks, hoe
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), (I've been trailblazin')
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), (Super Sport, baby)
Banjos in the cabin, Elmer Fudd in the cabinet
All I do in Music City, I reckon, is make a racket
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), (I've been trailblazin')
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), (Super Sport, baby)
Banjos in the cabin, Elmer Fudd in cabinet
All I do in Music City, I reckon, is make a racket
Yeah, neons on neons, 90 model fulla freon
I-Ice cold with a short bed, 28s travel like a steam on
Crock pot on the inside, bowtie gettin' baked out
Run 'em Texas, Ritchie, Bobby, Jr. shindig over Kid Rock's house
Elton John on the rocket hour, talkin' 'bout my stompin' grounds
Stoner stoned to the fuckin' bone, smokin' witch fingers with the music loud
I'm George Strait if he chose rap, still livin' in a house on a prairie
I'm the shit, no constipation, can't milk me for my damn dairy
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), (I've been trailblazin')
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), (Super Sport, baby)
Banjos in the cabin, Elmer Fudd in the cabinet
All I do in Music City I reckon is make a racket
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), (I've been trailblazin')
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), (Super Sport, baby)
Banjos in the cabin, Elmer Fudd in cabinet
All I do in Music City, I reckon is make a racket
Ayy oh
Super Sport Church
♪
Church, church, church, church
Hey, I dress like I don't give a fuck, I punch dents all in my truck
The CMA's don't like me none, 'cause they know I fuck shit up
I'm gon' show up white tee, blue jeans smellin' like some stanky weed
So damn high, I wore a shirt that says the letters MTV
Bitch, I'm ballin', bitch, I'm winnin', and I do it independent
Area code 615, I live inside a batman building
Puttin'-puttin' up Bruce Wayne, haircut like DiCaprio
Tennessee Titan on the mic, frankly write that white checks, hoe
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), (I've been trailblazin')
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), (Super Sport, baby)
Banjos in the cabin, Elmer Fudd in the cabinet
All I do in Music City, I reckon, is make a racket
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), (I've been trailblazin')
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), (Super Sport, baby)
Banjos in the cabin, Elmer Fudd in cabinet
All I do in Music City, I reckon, is make a racket
Yeah, neons on neons, 90 model fulla freon
I-Ice cold with a short bed, 28s travel like a steam on
Crock pot on the inside, bowtie gettin' baked out
Run 'em Texas, Ritchie, Bobby, Jr. shindig over Kid Rock's house
Elton John on the rocket hour, talkin' 'bout my stompin' grounds
Stoner stoned to the fuckin' bone, smokin' witch fingers with the music loud
I'm George Strait if he chose rap, still livin' in a house on a prairie
I'm the shit, no constipation, can't milk me for my damn dairy
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), (I've been trailblazin')
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), (Super Sport, baby)
Banjos in the cabin, Elmer Fudd in the cabinet
All I do in Music City I reckon is make a racket
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), (I've been trailblazin')
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), (Super Sport, baby)
Banjos in the cabin, Elmer Fudd in cabinet
All I do in Music City, I reckon is make a racket
Ayy oh