Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Cowgirls cut up Bad Boyz pull up Boots in the mud Whole line fired up (hey!) [Verse 1] Pull up, dually truck shine Came through the country, but we on big time Boss Rydaz, hats low, we don’t wait in line New Orleans in the drawl, but we swing that pine Cowgirls in the back with the stacked jeans on Silver on the spur, every step sing strong Lip gloss pop, little side-eye flirt “Who you came with?” “Anybody on this dirt” [Chorus] New Orleans Bad Boyz, Boss Rydaz cowgirls Riding horses, kicking up the red dirt Trailride rocking ‘til the moon go down Make the whole field jump when we hit your town Bad Boyz, Boss Rydaz cowgirls Hands on the reins, yeah, we run this world Swing, dip, slide, let the whole line twirl Trailride anthem for the country boys and girls (ayy) [Verse 2] Slow roll, let the posse get in they groove Speaker in the bed, make the whole farm move She a bay mare queen with the big hat tilt Took the lead rope, told me, “Hold on, don’t wilt” Buckle on shine, that’s a trophy on waist Cookout smoke, little Henny in the Yeti for taste We don’t need no club when the pasture this live Just a long dirt road and a convoy ride [Chorus] New Orleans Bad Boyz, Boss Rydaz cowgirls Riding horses, kicking up the red dirt Trailride rocking ‘til the moon go down Make the whole field jump when we hit your town Bad Boyz, Boss Rydaz cowgirls Hands on the reins, yeah, we run this world Swing, dip, slide, let the whole line twirl Trailride anthem for the country boys and girls (woo) [Bridge] Left, right Slide in the saddle one time (one time) Back it up Let the whole line fall in line Cowgirl, wild with the waist on sway Bad Boy, talk slick, but he still gone pay (hey!) [Chorus] New Orleans Bad Boyz, Boss Rydaz cowgirls Riding horses, kicking up the red dirt Trailride rocking ‘til the moon go down Make the whole field jump when we hit your town Bad Boyz, Boss Rydaz cowgirls Hands on the reins, yeah, we run this world Swing, dip, slide, let the whole line twirl Trailride anthem for the country boys and girls
Tags
rap, Swampy zydeco-meets-trap bounce, male vocals. Rubboard and accordion riff over a thick sub-bass and swung claps; verses ride a laid-back, chest-out hip-hop pocket. Hook explodes with chanted gang vocals, whistle hits, and stomping kicks like a packed trailride line dance. Occasional fiddle stabs answer the lead vocal, energy peaking on the last chorus with stacked harmonies and crowd-call ad-libs., hip hop, zydeco
Duration
2:33
Instrumental
No
Created
3/3/2026