Okay Then

Ay, we go from can to cain't, that's a work day

Then we closing the bar like it's my birthday

But it ain't though, brother, it's just another night

Another Southern night, I'm so in love with life

Ol' Bubba might swerve up in the juke joint

Drink a few then we iterate a few points

One being not one of y'all could whoop me

And even though you ain't with me, girl, you should be

That's just the Bourbon talking, I apologize

I'm a humble guy, promise you it's not a lie

A country boy can't just survive, he gotta thrive

Not in 2014, that's the bottom line

I heard a lotta times we was nothin' but poor or white

Sanitation, congratulations, you were right

Okay then, buddy, you want a reward?

Then pucker up and smooch this, yeah boy

I drink Bourbon, it makes me amazin'

You don't like it? Well, damn, okay then

The muddy bottom is where I was raised in

You don't like it? Well, man, okay then

Okay then, buddy, okay then

You say I'm white trash? Okay then

Okay then, buddy, okay then

Well you can kiss my ass, okay then

I drink beer for breakfast like J.B

Is that a sign of a problem? Well, it may be

But I piss out greatness as a result

What's up? Them country boys, we up

Can you keep Bubba, will you just keep on?

Speakin on somethin' you should really leave alone

You don't like the country rap song, to each his own

Bubba don't need your thumbs up, he is grown

Just give me my Whiskey and hush it

This for my folks strictly, they love it

And I love them too, that's why I represent

For the muddy bottoms, boy, you gotta let us in

I drink Bourbon, it makes me amazin'

You don't like it? Well, damn, okay then

The muddy bottom is where I was raised in

You don't like it? Well, man, okay then

Okay then, buddy, okay then

You say I'm white trash? Okay then

Okay then, buddy, okay then

Well you can kiss my ass, okay then

So let me get this straight, you don't like me

I'm either too country for you or I might be

Not country enough, I'll tell ya, bud

Who gives a damn? It never was Bub

Let me get this straight, you don't like me

I'm either too country for you or I might be

Not country enough, I'll tell ya what, bud

Who gives a damn? It never was Bub

I drink Bourbon, it makes me amazin'

You don't like it? Well, damn, okay then

The muddy bottom is where I was raised in

You don't like it? Well, man, okay then

Okay then, buddy, okay then

You say I'm white trash? Okay then

Okay then, buddy, okay then

Well you can kiss my ass, okay then

I mean, all I'm sayin' is

Is it needs to be one or the other

It needs to be either country or rap music

Them two things, you can't mix 'em together

I ain't sayin' I like the boom boom stuff

I'm just sayin' it's how it needs to be