Lyrics
[Intro]
Tailgate down
Sun going red
Dirt on my boots
Bills in my hand (yeah)
[Verse 1]
Got a cooler full of cans in the back of the Chevy
Camo on the seats, tackle box sitting heavy
Four-wheelers lined up, dust on the fenders
Buddies in the yard, all repeat offenders
We hit the creek, throw a line, talk trash
Laughing while we counting up a little side cash
Country boy hustle, turn a field to a payday
Still home by dark for her daddy’s Sunday hay bales
[Chorus]
Mud tires and money bags
Hunting, fishing, making stacks
Riding with my girl in my lap (hey!)
Her folks on the porch yelling “that’s our man”
Bonfires, backroads, midnight brag
Small town crown with a camo flag
Running with my buddies, I ain’t ever looking back
Mud tires, money bags
[Verse 2]
Her mama in the kitchen, saying “boy, you can eat”
Her daddy at the table asking ‘bout this week
He know I get up, clock in, grind hard
Still hit the woods when I park that car
We chase bucks in the dawn, bass in the noon
Hit the trail on four wheels kicking up plumes
She hugging on my arm, hair in the breeze
Saying, “I love the way you take care of me”
[Chorus]
Mud tires and money bags
Hunting, fishing, making stacks
Riding with my girl in my lap (oh yeah!)
Her folks on the porch yelling “that’s our man”
Bonfires, backroads, midnight brag
Small town crown with a camo flag
Running with my buddies, I ain’t ever looking back
Mud tires, money bags
[Bridge]
[Beat drops, crowd chants]
Who got the land? (we do)
Who got the plan? (we do)
Who got the girl and the love from her fam?
That’s me, that’s true (yeah)
From the woods to the work to the weekend
Every dollar that I make, I’mma keep it
Still share the good times, load the bed up deep and
Roll out laughing, engines screaming
[Chorus]
Mud tires and money bags
Hunting, fishing, making stacks
Riding with my girl in my lap (hey!)
Her folks on the porch yelling “that’s our man”
Bonfires, backroads, midnight brag
Small town crown with a camo flag
Running with my buddies, I ain’t ever looking back
Mud tires, money bags
Style
raprap-country crossovermid-tempo bounce with twangy slide guitarthick 808 low-endand snappy trap hats. male vocalsswagger in the verses with half-sunghalf-rapped delivery; huge chant-along hook with gang vocals. acoustic guitar and banjo licks thread through the beat; bridge strips to bass and claps before the final chorus explodes with stacked harmonies and ad-lib hype.country
Prompt
Rap country make a catchy song title and a music video about hunting fishing riding four wheelers making a bag of money running around with my buddies and my girl and how her parents love me living in
Credits
Prompt byHypnoticKernel910
GeneratedFeb 13, 2026
ModelAria v5
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