Chords for Jawga Boyz - Rollin Like A Redneck (OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO)

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[F] Wow, Christy, do you see that truck?
I mean, [Em] gross.
[Fm] That is so [E] tacky.
[F] That must be one of those [Em] rednecks I've heard about.
[Fm] [E] [F]
[Em] [F] [E] [Fm]
[E] [Em] [Fm] [Em] [F] Hop in the [E] truck, come on [Em] let's roll.
[F] Just bought a case of beer, [E] now we heading for a [Fm] mud hole.
Country [E] boys, if we do it right.
[Bbm] Got the feel of my [E] hat, putting straight through the [F] sky.
[Em] Carhartt and regular zone.
[Fm] Bass Pro hat, [E] camouflage on my [F] phone.
Got the [E] brownie decal on the [F] back, right next to a [E] D.
What you know about [F] that?
Country.
[E] And that's how we [F] live.
If you got [E] moonshine, then I'm taking a sip.
[Fm] Some [Em] folks call me a [F] redneck, I smile and [E] take it as a compliment.
[Fm] I live [E] life the only way I know [F] how.
Walk with a [E] swagger and rep the [F] south.
And they gon' see [E] me and I'm riding through the [F] crowd.
I'm hanging out the [Em] window screaming [F] loud.
Yeah, [Em] buddy, rolling like a [F] redneck.
Truck [Em] stacked up, [F] I got smoke stacks.
[Em] Hanging off the [F] hitch, and a system in the [Em] back that'll make you no [F] hitch.
[Em] Yeah, I'm living that [F] life.
[Em] And I'm [F] riding that [E] bike.
Son, I'm riding so [Fm] tight that my tires sound [Em] like a damn [F] bulldog bite.
And my tires sound [Em] like a damn bulldog bite.
[Fm] Waking people up [E] as I ride through that [Fm] night.
And don't [Em] forget about the sky jacket [F] look, kid.
How you [Em] think I made a 44 [Fm] skip?
Don't you [Em] know we ain't playing [Fm] around?
612's in the [E] back helping out with the [F] sound.
And I [E] got a train horn if you [Fm] too slow.
Speed [E] up or I'm letting it [Fm] go.
If you're [Em] riding too close from [Fm] behind, I got [E] spotlights that will turn you [F] blind.
Yeah, so back [Em] off, you don't want [F] none.
Hanging on the back [E] glass ain't a BB [F] gun, fool.
Who'd you [Em] think you were messing with?
[Fm] These country [E] boys, they ain't no [F] men.
And if you [E] see me as I'm riding through the [Fm] crowd, I'm hanging out the [E] window.
[F] Yeah, [Em] buddy, rolling like [F] a redneck.
Truck [Em] stacked up, I can't [F] smoke that.
[Em] Nuts, hanging off the [F] hitch.
And a system in the [Em] back that'll make your nose [F] itch.
[Em] Yeah, I'm living that [Fm] ride.
[C] And I'm riding that [F]
[Em] bike.
Son, I'm riding so tight that [Fm] my tires sound [E] like a damn [F] bulldog bite.
Okay, [E] we're about to wrap it up.
[Fm] You know that we country [E] and that we tough.
You know that [F] we hunt.
[Em] You know that we fish.
You know when [F] we see a buck, [E] we don't know what to do. Don't miss.
[F] You know that we love [Em] to play in the mud.
And when we get [F] trucks, [E] we deck them up.
[Fm] And when we get stuck, [Em] we gonna get mad.
[F] We drop the [E] tailgate and have a party in [Fm] the back.
[E] That's right, we live so tight.
[Fm] Open [E] the cooler and grab your Bud Light.
[Fm]
[E] I'm talking dirt, damn buddy.
[F] Meet me at [E] the mud hole, 6 o'clock [F] Friday.
If [E] you down to have you a good time, [F] you better [E] show up, fool.
I ain't lying.
[F] And if [E] you see me as I'm riding through the crowd, [Fm] I'm hanging out [Em] the window screaming [F] loud.
Yeah, [Em] buddy, rolling like a [Fm] redneck.
[Em] Truck stacked up, I got [F] smoke stacks.
Nuts [Em] hanging off the hitch and [Fm] a system in [Em] the back that'll make your [F] nose itch.
[Em] Yeah, I'm living that life.
[Fm] [Em] And I'm riding [F] that bike.
[E] Son, I'm riding so tight that [Fm] my tires [Em] sound like a damn [F] bulldog bite.
[Em] Yeah, buddy, rolling like a [F] redneck.
[E] Truck stacked up, I got smoke [F] stacks.
[Em] Nuts hanging off the hitch [Fm] and a system [E] in the back that'll make your nose itch.
[F]
[Em] Yeah, I'm living that life.
[F] [Em] And I'm riding [F] that bike.
[E] Son, I'm riding so tight [F] that my tires [Em] sound like a damn bulldog bite.
Um, excuse me, can I ride in your truck?
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[F] Wow, Christy, do you see that truck?
I mean, [Em] gross.
[Fm] That is so [E] tacky.
[F] That must be one of those [Em] rednecks I've heard about.
[Fm] _ _ [E] _ _ [F] _ _
[Em] _ _ [F] _ _ [E] _ _ [Fm] _ _
[E] _ [Em] _ [Fm] _ _ [Em] _ _ [F] Hop in the [E] truck, come on [Em] let's roll.
[F] Just bought a case of beer, [E] now we heading for a [Fm] mud hole.
Country [E] boys, if we do it right.
[Bbm] Got the feel of my [E] hat, putting straight through the [F] sky.
[Em] Carhartt and regular zone.
[Fm] Bass Pro hat, [E] camouflage on my [F] phone.
Got the [E] brownie decal on the [F] back, right next to a [E] D.
What you know about [F] that?
Country.
[E] And that's how we [F] live.
If you got [E] moonshine, then I'm taking a sip.
[Fm] Some [Em] folks call me a [F] redneck, I smile and [E] take it as a compliment.
[Fm] I live [E] life the only way I know [F] how.
Walk with a [E] swagger and rep the [F] south.
And they gon' see [E] me and I'm riding through the [F] crowd.
I'm hanging out the [Em] window screaming [F] loud.
Yeah, [Em] buddy, rolling like a [F] redneck.
Truck [Em] stacked up, [F] I got smoke stacks.
[Em] Hanging off the [F] hitch, and a system in the [Em] back that'll make you no [F] hitch.
[Em] Yeah, I'm living that [F] life.
[Em] And I'm [F] riding that _ [E] bike.
Son, I'm riding so [Fm] tight that my tires sound [Em] like a damn [F] bulldog bite.
And my tires sound [Em] like a damn bulldog bite.
[Fm] Waking people up [E] as I ride through that [Fm] night.
And don't [Em] forget about the sky jacket [F] look, kid.
How you [Em] think I made a 44 [Fm] skip?
Don't you [Em] know we ain't playing [Fm] around?
612's in the [E] back helping out with the [F] sound.
And I [E] got a train horn if you [Fm] too slow.
Speed [E] up or I'm letting it [Fm] go.
If you're [Em] riding too close from [Fm] behind, I got [E] spotlights that will turn you [F] blind.
Yeah, so back [Em] off, you don't want [F] none.
Hanging on the back [E] glass ain't a BB [F] gun, fool.
Who'd you [Em] think you were messing with?
[Fm] These country [E] boys, they ain't no [F] men.
And if you [E] see me as I'm riding through the [Fm] crowd, I'm hanging out the [E] window.
_ [F] Yeah, [Em] buddy, rolling like [F] a redneck.
Truck [Em] stacked up, I can't [F] smoke that.
[Em] Nuts, hanging off the [F] hitch.
And a system in the [Em] back that'll make your nose [F] itch.
[Em] Yeah, I'm living that [Fm] ride.
[C] And I'm riding that [F] _
[Em] bike.
Son, I'm riding so tight that [Fm] my tires sound [E] like a damn [F] bulldog bite.
Okay, [E] we're about to wrap it up.
[Fm] You know that we country [E] and that we tough.
You know that [F] we hunt.
[Em] You know that we fish.
You know when [F] we see a buck, [E] we don't know what to do. Don't miss.
[F] You know that we love [Em] to play in the mud.
And when we get [F] trucks, [E] we deck them up.
[Fm] And when we get stuck, [Em] we gonna get mad.
[F] We drop the [E] tailgate and have a party in [Fm] the back.
[E] That's right, we live so tight.
[Fm] Open [E] the cooler and grab your Bud Light.
[Fm]
[E] I'm talking dirt, damn buddy.
[F] Meet me at [E] the mud hole, 6 o'clock [F] Friday.
If [E] you down to have you a good time, [F] you better [E] show up, fool.
I ain't lying.
[F] And if [E] you see me as I'm riding through the crowd, [Fm] I'm hanging out [Em] the window screaming [F] loud.
Yeah, [Em] buddy, rolling like a [Fm] redneck.
[Em] Truck stacked up, I got [F] smoke stacks.
Nuts [Em] hanging off the hitch and [Fm] a system in [Em] the back that'll make your [F] nose itch.
[Em] Yeah, I'm living that life.
[Fm] [Em] And I'm riding [F] that bike.
[E] Son, I'm riding so tight that [Fm] my tires [Em] sound like a damn [F] bulldog bite.
[Em] Yeah, buddy, rolling like a [F] redneck.
[E] Truck stacked up, I got smoke [F] stacks.
[Em] Nuts hanging off the hitch [Fm] and a system [E] in the back that'll make your nose itch.
[F]
[Em] Yeah, I'm living that life.
[F] _ [Em] And I'm riding [F] that bike.
[E] Son, I'm riding so tight [F] that my tires [Em] sound like a damn bulldog bite.
Um, excuse me, can I ride in your truck? _ _ _
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