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insane clown posse – red neck neck 99 lyrics

aint that about a hoot
what you so mad about?
them gawld*mn city folks comin around these here hills
lookin for a piece of that tender young *ss, yaww
let me tell you my thelma lou knows better than to
give her puddin to anybody else but pa
rappin to this b*tch with a red neck
a red neck, them f*ckin red neck
rappin to this b*tch with a red neck
violent j gonna step to that red *ss neck
b*tch you’re a red neck
but i gives a f*ck im bout to step
i never met a southern belle cowpolk
and i know till now youve only f*cked your kinfolk
b*tch i can’t believe that
everytime you smile you look like cactus jack
just cut the lights out
cause i still wanna bang that bearded biscuit out
b*tch i knows yous a freak
lemme b*tch slap that b*tt cheek
and try to keep your toothless mouth shut
and don’t say sh*t you funky *ss fat b*tch
i don’t square dance
i drink monkey blood and kick voodoo chants
but you quick to act like you didn’t know
like you didn’t know that im a juggalo gigalo
b**tch wait hold up (what? )
i can’t have pa starin at my b*tt
tell him to leave and keep the barn doors closed
all i need is him tryin to grope my nizzogs
b*tch yous a hoe (uh huh)
and hoe yous a b*tch (that’s right)
everybody knows that yous a funky funky b*tch (come again yall)
b*tch yous a hoe (uh huh)
and hoe yous a b*tch (that’s right)
everybody knows that yous a (what? ) funky b*tch
rappin to this b*tch with a red neck
a red neck, a chicken *ss red neck
a b*tch with a beard and a red neck
hey yo sh*ggy step to that red *ss neck
b*tch it’s sh*ggs
before i teabag your face take off them rags
you been chillin in the barn all night and day
shovelin horse sh*t and f*ckin with hay
b*tch it’s your neden im finna tag
i don’t give a f*ck play your ricky skaggs
yeah that’s right f*ck conway twitty
with your red *ss nipple on your red neck t*tty
b*tch im rollin down south
with a swisher sweet hangin out my mouth
and sport a hank allen cowboy hat
but after i tap it, man f*ck that
b*tch im from the big city
and im finna bust a nut on that one big t*tty
aww sh*t it’s wilburs daughter
fondlin pig nuts and i caught her
b*tch drop them hog b*lls
she dropped the sack then dropped her drawers
she looked like a crow that’s all i know
but i still f*cked that red neck hoe
b*tch yous a hoe (uh huh)
and hoe yous a b*tch (that’s right)
everybody knows that yous a funky funky b*tch (come again yall)
b*tch yous a hoe (uh huh)
and hoe yous a b*tch (that’s right)
everybody knows that yous a (what? ) funky b*tch
i know a red neck b*tch named wylita, straight stack
biscuit in her pocket, nipples look like flap jacks
chicken face b*tch two or three good teeth
but if i ask for sugar she’s a big fuzzy peach
now i remember when she milked the cows
sticks of hay in the mouth, *ss hangin all out
got me itchin on my b*lls, and im rubbin my w*ng
that d*mn there girl pretty did she need a tw*ng
hey there missy im from the east
and i wouldn’t mind layin in the hay for a piece
you can rub my b*tt like you do your pas
or i can hide my meat in between your jaws
and even hum a little sumthin sweet by clint black
while you stroke and caress my tender nut sac
you like it rough b*tch don’t you ima bring the pain
she said aint that d*mn movie by john wayne
rappin to this b*tch with a red neck
a red neck, a chicken *ss red neck
a fat bubbly b*tch with a red neck, turkey funky chicken neck
b*tch it’s twiztid with a z
you red neck hoe is you f*ckin with me?
neden scabbed up like a horses *ss
but ima tap it anyway and use your head for my nut rag
b*tch what the f*ck?
smells like a pile of dead fish in your b*tt
your shirts all covered with pins and fishing tackle
and i saw more teeth on an apple
b*tch you better ask uncle gus
or you and the rest of the clampetts will get f*cked up
oh me? i talk to the spirits
witches, demons, and they all keep screamin
b*tch yous a hoe (uh huh)
and hoe yous a b*tch (that’s right)
everybody knows that yous a funky funky b*tch (come again yall)
b*tch yous a hoe (uh huh)
and hoe yous a b*tch (that’s right)
everybody knows that yous a (what? ) funky b*tch
b*tch yous a hoe (uh huh)
and hoe yous a b*tch (that’s right)
everybody knows that yous a funky funky b*tch (come again yall)
b*tch yous a hoe (uh huh)
and hoe yous a b*tch (that’s right)
everybody knows that yous a funky funky b*tch (come again yall)
b*tch yous a hoe (uh huh)
and hoe yous a b*tch (that’s right)
everybody knows that yous a (what? ) funky b*tch
round up you boys
and you head down south
find a red neck hoe and put your d*ck in her mouth
round up you boys
and you head down south
find a red neck hoe and put your d*ck in her mouth


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