Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Red Neck Hoe, artist - Insane Clown Posse. Album song Carnival Of Carnage, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.10.1992
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Psychopathic
Song language: English
Red Neck Hoe |
«I'm tellin' you what, I seen her come a-runnin' through the hills, |
a hootin' a-hollerin' and her titties was floppin', she was finer than peach |
fuzz with four way with a bread axe, brother!» |
«I seen…» |
Rappin' to this bitch with a red neck, a red neck |
That fuckin' red neck |
Rappin' to this bitch with a red neck |
A down south bitch with a red ass neck |
Bitch, you got a red neck |
But you look kinda straight so I’m 'bout to step |
Heard ya like fuckin' in pig pens |
Ya never see boys, so ya fuck your girlfriends |
Bitch, I know you’s a ho |
So lemme fuck you with my big toe |
Cause I don’t care what them hicks can do |
Shit, I can fuck like a chicken hawk too |
Bitch, we can take a walk |
But I hate the way you fuckin' hillbillies talk |
So keep ya filthy ass mouth shut |
And don’t say shit, nasty slut |
Bitch, I wanna hit it |
So I can drop your ass in a New York minute |
But your quick to act like you didn’t know |
Like ya didn’t know that I’m a gigolo, ya didn’t know |
Bitch, we can sit on the porch |
Swing in the chair, I don’t fuckin' care |
But then it’s to the sack, to the sack we go |
I’m finna fuck this red neck ho |
Bitch, you’s a ho and ho you’s a bitch |
Everybody know that you’s a funky, funky bitch |
Bitch, you’s a ho and ho you’s a bitch |
Everybody know that you’s a funky bitch |
Rappin' to this bitch with a red neck |
A fuckin' red neck, a red ass neck |
Rappin' to this bitch with a red neck |
Said a mountain top, cornstalk red ass neck |
Bitch, it’s 2 Dope |
Before I throw you this dick, I’ll throw you some soap |
Cause ya been in a barn all day |
Milkin' cows and fuckin' with hay |
Bitch if ya let me hit it |
I don’t care, you can play your Wayne Newton shit |
I can take a little Conway Twitty |
When I’m suckin' on a red neck titty |
Bitch, I’ll go down south |
With a piece of wheat hangin' out my mouth |
And sport a funky ass straw hat |
But after I hit it — mothafuck that! |
Bitch, I’m from the big city |
And I’m finna fall asleep on your big titty |
Yeah, it’s the farmer’s daughter |
But I ain’t gonna fuck in no swamp water |
Bitch, drop your overalls |
And we can fuck in the back of a horse stall |
You’re the ugliest bitch I know |
But I’ll still fuck ya, red neck ho! |
Bitch, you’s a ho and ho you’s a bitch |
Everybody know that you’s a funky, funky bitch |
Bitch, you’s a ho and ho you’s a bitch |
Everybody know that you’s a funky bitch |
My rap song can’t even hang |
With the wicked shit you’ve done |
You go lynchin' with your gang |
On a brother or a Mexican (Fuck) |
This shit may never quit |
Bigots may never learn (Never learn) |
I’ll cut your mothafuckin' throat out, bigot! |
Now it’s your turn (Yeah) |
Bigots in the north seem to get respect |
You know I’ll choke that greasy neck |
Step to the left, step to the right |
Aim my piece and I’ll fuck your face up |
Bitch, cause I don’t sleep |
Said, fuck you bitch, I don’t sleep |
In the south there’s a lot of good faces |
But shit, I’ma gat on a fuckin' racist |
Bitch, I can’t tell from where I’m at |
But it looks like your neck is red — fuck that! |
I’m about to step |
So I can say I fucked a ho with a red neck |
Bitch, you’s a ho and ho you’s a bitch |
Everybody know that you’s a funky, funky bitch |
Bitch, you’s a ho and ho you’s a bitch |
Everybody know that you’s a funky bitch |
(«God damn. I can’t wait to get home. My fingers are sore. I’ve been milking |
cows all day. |
I’ma go home and make me some moonshine») |
Bitch, you’s a ho and ho you’s a bitch |
Everybody know that you’s a funky, funky bitch |
(«There we go. I’m about to- Hey, right there, right down yonder right there. |
There she go right there) |
Bitch, you’s a ho and ho you’s a bitch |
Everybody know that you’s a funky bitch |
(«God damn! You got a rubber? I say we take her behind that pine tree and rape |
her ass!») |
Bitch, you’s a ho and ho you’s a bitch |
(«Hell no. She gon live there over the old pickup truck with that shotgun in |
the back. |
I’m straight. |
I don’t need more») |
Everybody know that you’s a funky, funky bitch |
(«She got titties like Dolly Parton!») |
Bitch, you’s a ho and ho you’s a bitch |
(«I don’t even know. There she go right there») |
Everybody know that you’s a funky bitch |
(«I'ma head out after her ass and go out hoggin' down there and see if I can-«) |
Bitch, you’s a ho and ho you’s a bitch |
(«That crickbed down there. I say we go over there in that water and put one up |
in that little ass») |
Everybody know that you’s a funky, funky bitch |
(«Alright then») |
Bitch, you’s a ho and ho you’s a bitch |
Everybody know that you’s a funky bitch |
Fuckin' bigot |