Wally Fattz - Fins Up lyrics

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Wally Fattz - Fins Up lyrics

(Chorus) Hotty Toddy 3x I was born to be a rebel boy Hotty Toddy 3x I was born to be a rebel Hell yeah, Damn right 2x I was born to be a rebel boy (pause) Hell yeah I was born to be a rebel [Verse 1: Wally Fattz] Shout out to Ole Miss Feelin' like a young rebel boy In the SEC that talk is cheap They don't want no trouble boy Land sharkin With them big ole jaws Freight train how they hit so hard I'm like Bo Wallace Gainin' yards Round of applause, boys shine like stars D. Collins Ain't no stoppin' that Find all my rebels where the top is at Ace BOOGIE ain't no blockin' that Nkemdiche boys might just lay you flat.. Oh lord what they start me for? Really want a problem Better check the score Say they do But they'll never know The baddest parties in the world Gotta hit The Grove Young rebels Young rebels Puttin' it all in that red and blue Time to eat, I'm callin' Moncrief Ja-Mes Logan, and Treadwell too ... Shout out to the homie that's Big Murph Messing around with them rebels might get you murked 6 feet deep lay 'em in the turf You know them Ole Miss boys gonna put in work They bleed, we feed Take the field and we gonna lock the vault After party catch me in the square You know them Ole Miss boys gone turn it up Hold up, I ain't done yet Can't forget my Rebelettes Ole Miss no doubt The prettiest girls in the whole south like (chorus) Hotty Toddy 3x I was born to be a rebel boy Hotty Toddy 3x I was born to be a rebel Hell yeah, Damn right 2x I was born to be a rebel, boy (pause) Hell yeah I was born to be a rebel [Verse 2: Wally Fattz] Shout out to Coach Freeze I'm walkin' like a young champion Got me feelin' great, word to Fail State Ain't no hating on the rebels cuz it can't be done Get your wins up, talkin Fins Up Line backers gone shark attack 'em Mike Marry, Shackelford Headhuntin' on a hater, watch 'em sack ya boy Talk is cheap, I tell 'em face the facts Put Jeff Scott on 'em, watch 'em run that back Corner backin', gettin' closer Trae Elston dreads swing like Sosa Oh lord I would'a wish they known This here is a no fly zone You ain't know, you gone learn today Showin' love and respect down to Manning Way Can't forget the new signees With that new cla** lookin' so mean Like the dream team, but it's time to eat Got Ole Miss lookin' like shark week! Shout out to that secondary Goon squad lookin' very scary Chief Brown, it's goin' down And I can't forget that boy Berry Take the field and we gonna get the win It's a shark tank that they swimming in Pray today, hope you find your way There's nothin' left to say, let the games begin... It's a rebel nation My declaration And it can't be stopped Hotty Toddy, We came to party! (Chorus) Hotty Toddy 3x I was born to be a rebel boy Hotty Toddy 3x I was born to be a rebel Hell yeah, Damn right 2x I was born to be a rebel, boy (PAUSE) Hell yeah I was born to be a rebel

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