Where's that motherfucker at man? Damn, been 10 days man Hey, hey man, here man Yeah, can I do for you, boy? Yeah man, uh, lemme get one of those necks
Chicken neck, man, a red ass chicken A red Neck chicken, what? Red ass chicken neck your's man mine? Yeah,
Well, I'm heading a southern trail I'm going huntin' Chopping redneck necks, I ain't saying nothing To the hillbilly stuck my in his eye
Boom shacka shacka hair jumps in the sky Why I never chicken pot pie? Or the chopped chicken on So, tell Mr. Billy Bob I'm a cut his up
Slice, poke, chop, stab, cut What can you do with a drunken Cut his fucking eyes out and feed them to his Milly Willy Willy chicken neck, chicken gotta love it
Hit him with the twelve gauge bucket, nuggets out all over the grass Then his hound dog will eat them up fast as long as you can my man 'Cause when that head hits the fan, you got
Blood, guts, fingers and Blood, guts, fingers and Blood, guts, and toes Sitting front row at the chicken so
Who's going chicken huntin'? We's going huntin' Who's going chicken huntin'? going chicken huntin' Who's going chicken huntin'? going chicken huntin' Cut a motherfucking up, right
Who's going chicken huntin'? going chicken huntin' Who's chicken huntin'? We's going chicken huntin' Who's going chicken huntin'? We's chicken huntin' Cut a motherfucking chicken up,
Let me get a chicken with Manwich I'm finna wreck on a chicken Chopping up and Billy Bob Billy I chop motherfucking rednecks silly
Peeked in his tell me what did I see I seen a boy fucking a sheep I say, "Mister mister, what the you trying to do?" Ah, bobbity boo
Barrels in your mouth, bullets in head The back of neck's all over the shed Boom shacka boom chop bang I'm 2 Dope and it ain't no
To cut a chicken, clicking Blow off his head but his feet still as long as you can my man 'Cause when that head hits the fan there's
Blood, guts, and toes Blood, guts, and toes Blood, guts, and toes Sittin' front row at the chicken so
Who's going chicken We's going chicken huntin' Who's going chicken huntin'? We's going chicken going chicken huntin'? We's going chicken huntin' Cut a motherfucking chicken up,
Who's going chicken We's going chicken huntin' Who's going huntin'? We's going chicken huntin' Who's chicken huntin'? We's going chicken huntin' Cut a motherfucking chicken up,
Went to Kentucky, I got Met this hog callin' bitch named on a chicken, milking a sow Hittin' switches in a drop top low ride tractor
fella, moonshine sella Hang him by his neck bone, bones Locked in the cellar, belly chicken plucker You redneck
Who's going chicken huntin'? We's going huntin' going chicken huntin'? We's going chicken huntin' Who's going chicken We's going chicken huntin' Cut a motherfucking up, right