Insane Clown Posse - Red Neck Hoe lyrics

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Insane Clown Posse - Red Neck Hoe lyrics

(Shaggy 2 Dope) Rapping to this b**h with a red neck A red neck, that f**ing red neck Rapping to this b**h with a red neck A down south b**h with a red a** neck (Violent J) b**h, you gotta red neck But you look kinda straight so I'm bout to step Heard you like f**ing in pigpens You never seen boys, so you f** your girlfriends b**h, I know you's a hoe So let me f** you with my big toe Cause I don't care what them hicks can do sh**, I can f** like a chicken hawk, too b**h, we can take a walk But I hate the way you f**ing hillbillies talk So keep your filthy a** mouth shut And don't say sh**, nasty s*ut b**h, I wanna hit it So I can drop your a** in a New York minute But you quick to act like you didn't know Like you didn't know, that I'm a gigolo, you didn't know b**h, we can sit on the porch Swing in a chair, I don't f**ing care But then it's to the sack, to the sack we go I'm finna f** this red neck hoe (Chorus 2x) b**h, you's a hoe And hoe you's a b**h Everybody knows that you's a... Funky b**h (John Kickchazz) Rapping to this b**h with a red neck A f**ing red neck, a red-a** neck Rapping to this b**h with a red neck Said a mop-top corn stalk red-a** neck (Shaggy 2 Dope) b**h, it's 2 Dope Before I threw you this dick, I throw you some soap Cause you been in the barn all day Milking cows and f**ing with hay b**h, if you let me hit I don't care, you can play your Wayne Newton sh** I can take a little Conway Twitty While I'm s**ing on red neck titty b**h, I go down south With a piece of wheat hanging out my mouth And sport a funky-a** straw hat But after I hit it...MOTHERfu*k THAT! b**h, 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 f** in no swamp water b**h, drop your overalls And we can f** in the back of a horse stall You're the ugly b**h I know But I still f** ya, red neck hoe (Chorus 2x) b**h, you's a hoe And hoe, you's a b**h Everybody knows that you's a... Funky b**h (John Kickchazz) My rap song can't even hang With the wicked sh** you've done You go lynching with your gang On a brother or a Mexican f**, this sh** may never quit Bigots may never learn I'll cut your motherf**ing throat out, bigot Now it's your turn Bigots in the North seem to get respect You know I'd choke that greasy neck Step to the left, step to the right Aim my piece, and I'll f** your face up b**h, cause I don't sleep I said "f** you, b**h, I don't sleep" In the South there's a lot of good faces But sh**, I'm gat on a f**ing racists (Violent J) b**h, I can't tell from where I'm at But it looks like your neck is red, f** that I'm about to step So I can say I f**ed a hoe with a red neck (Chorus repeats until end) b**h, you's a hoe And hoe, you's a b**h Everybody knows that you's a... Funky b**h

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