Mud Money lyrics

[Intro: Smo]
Hahahaha (Yeah)
Yeah this your boy Smyze (Big Smo)
With the Moonshine Bandits (Yeah)
We countin' that mud money baby
(Get it, get it, get it)
Stack it up

[Chorus: Smo]
We got trucks so high we can touch the sky
Get the planes out the way when we're ridin' by
We got mud money, I'm talkin' side-by-sides
Can-Am four wheelers with the four wheel drive
On the mud money, ladies dippin' down deep
I wanna see you covered from your head to your feet
Mud money, gonna put 'em in the bed
If you ain't about this life than you ain't about sh*t

[Verse 1: [?]]
High five God 'cause the lift kit tall
Better grab my ladder so your ass don't fall
Bottles in the Yeti, got the hog in the pit
15's in the Chevy bumpin' outlaw sh*t
Side-by-sides sideways in the slop pit
Yeah, from the mud to the plug, I've been known to rock sh*t
Off road c*ckpit, pile up and get it
Trails wide open, jacked up when we rip it
LEDs, stripper pole, middle of a mud hole
Gangsta ass bowties tangled in the tug rope
Pipes still spittin' with the 44's grippin'
Chasin' down my Jack with the Pabst Blue Ribbon
I'm just tryin' kick it, and sling a lot of muck
Meet a couple dirty girls that wanna get stuck
Turn the mud up, who's down for some shuckin'?
Ain't no holdin' back when the big trucks runnin'