Full Throttle

I'm making my wages, I'm filling these pages Filling these acres, it really gets crazy Feel like I've been waiting a million days to get out of this cage Oh, now we're getting outrageous! We're going full throttle! We're turning up a lot more than your liquor bottle (Going full throttle, going full throttle, going full throttle) We're going full throttle! (Going full throttle, going full throttle, going full throttle) yeah, yeah We're turning up a lot more than your liquor bottle Mason jar, you can feel it when it twist off (feel what?) We are now approaching lift off Stay on the porch if you ain't running with the big dogs 'Cause we about to tear this thing to pieces like a jigsaw The guns is loaded, and the trucks is big and uh We all fresh out of fucks to get, so uh Don't come around here running lips 'cause it can get hairy quick like cousin it Like Charlie Daniels, we a product of the South When the devil came down here, we kicked his ass out Well you know what we about, buck wild no doubt We're turning up like the bottom of your liquor bottle now It's a party round here, crank the pods, gates up Wake up, raise up, pop the dirt, bike clutch And that mud gets rough, fuck them touch screens up So just keep that thanks up while we getting geared up 'Cause I- I'm getting outrageous, I'm killing these stages Killing these acres, it really gets crazy Feel like I've been waiting a million days to get out of this cage Oh, now we're getting outrageous! We're going full throttle! We're turning up a lot more than your liquor bottle (Going full throttle, going full throttle, going full throttle) We're going full throttle! (Going full throttle, going full throttle, going full throttle) We're turning up a lot more than your liquor bottle I got a cage full of paps and a cooler in the back Got your best bitch sitting on my lap (get your best) Got a bottle full of Jack, there's a party where you at Tell your mama simmer down or we coming for that ass I'm drunk as fuck, I'm pulling up Said your girl saw me, now she wanna pump the clutch You have her jumping out your truck like it's Double Dutch I kick up dust, I have her yelling, "What the fuck!" Go ahead and crash it, I am crazy as batshit Got a hangover like Zach Galifianakis I got a bad bitch in my toolbox going ratchet Piss face drunk using my shirt as a mattress Boom! It's madness, I ain't quite trash it We can tell you from around here by the accent Muddogging from Florida to Georgia Red shells in my truck like a crawfish Check, 'cause we making our way I'm killing these pages, killing these acres It really gets crazy Feel like I've been waiting a million days to get out of this cage Oh, now we're getting outrageous! We going full throttle We're turning up a lot more than your liquor bottle (Going full throttle, going full throttle, going full throttle) We going full throttle (Going full throttle, going full throttle, going full throttle) We're turning up a lot more than your liquor bottle We going full throttle We're turning up a lot more than your liquor bottle (Going full throttle, going full throttle, going full throttle) We going full throttle (Going full throttle, going full throttle, going full throttle) We're turning up a lot more than your liquor bottle I'm making my wages, I'm killing these stages Filling these acres, it really gets crazy Feel like I've been waiting a million days To get out of this cage, now we're getting outrageous