Lyrics
Chicken Willie, Chicken Willie
Chicken Willie, Chicken Willie
Bow tie on the billet, but in life, I am movin' forward
And I'm dodgin' the bullshit that's layin' in my road
I see people talkin' crap, they couldn't out-rap fuckin' half of me
I'm takin' what I want 'cause I'm the country rap Butch Cassidy
And yes, I always carry heat, I calm my nerves by smokin' weed
And yes, I'm rockin' way too many tattoos than I really need
American flag's off in my sleeve, red, white, and blue is all I bleed
And when the world goes to shit, I'm robbin' your hood from the trees
They call me redneck, white trash, hillbilly
Big gun in the gun rack, come and get me
Yeah, they thought I was gonna fall off (hell naw), now, really?
When you see me in holler holler, "Chicken Willie"
They call me redneck, white trash, hillbilly (yup)
Big gun in the gun rack, come and get me
Yeah, they thought I was gonna fall off (hell naw), now, really?
When you see me in holler holler, "Chicken Willie"
Yeah, what's up, motherfuckers? (How you doin'?), yeah, you thought I wasn't gon' stick around
Mister never repped a city, still live in my little town (Cheatham County)
A lot of people chattin', plottin' plans to try to shut me down (fuck 'em)
Well, good luck, brother, I'm the realest, rockin' with the sound
Bitch, I am American and I ain't fuckin' scared of y'all (yep, yep)
I'm sick with hick-hop like I gave the game malaria
My tailgate tends to drop, views tend to go up
People tellin' me to stop, middle finger, so what
Cold beer in my hand, higher than a tree stand
Cold-ass hillbilly representin' Dixieland
Shine by the crate, som' bitch I'm lawless
Long legs all around me on some women that's flawless
Bonfire so big, we got the police callin'
"Got a 415 on some kids from Harpeth"
Yeah, I'm drunk as a skunk, pistol I load
They drive a Chevy S-10 like I just stole (okay)
They call me redneck, white trash, hillbilly
Big gun in the gun rack, come and get me
Yeah, they thought I was gonna fall off (hell naw), now, really?