[Intro: Uncle Snap]
3 and Twenty
LAC boys

[Chorus: Butch Gibson and Adrian Lee together]
We came to turn it up real loud (Turn it up real loud)
Rock with every face in the crowd (Every face in the crowd)
It ain't gonna take too long but by the end of this song
Already gonna figure it out

[Verse 1: Adrian Lee]
It's like this
They always were talkin' and saying we never be nothin' but look at us now
Head up in the clouds got a beer in the hands
With the middle finger up let's rock this crowd
Get loud that's how we get down
Blood in blood out
Everybody stop and drop and pop the top
Come on this where this dirt proud
It's that dirt rock and them dirt bags
No we never gonna quit to the last drag
No need to brag no hashtag
Get that ass on board or step back
This ain't no act check your facts
Now fly them flags
This them 3 and Twenty boys and the LACs
[Chorus: Butch Gibson and Adrian Lee together]
We came to turn it up real loud (Turn it up real loud)
Rock with every face in the crowd (Every face in the crowd)
It ain't gonna take too long but by the end of this song
Already gonna figure it out

[Post Chorus: Butch Gibson and Adrian Lee together]
Down here we like to slow things down
Take a toke and just pass it around
Need a break from the fame and the lights
Going to riches from rags
This is the life of a dirt bag

[Verse 2: Rooster]
Now I don't give a damn what you think 'bout us
Now all of my folks down middle fingers up
You ain't feelin' Dirt Rock well I don't like Hick Hop
This ain't 106 and park or that new country pop
Nah this is that sure enough country boy pimpin'
Got the crowd bouncin' with me wylin' out gettin' shitty
From the country to the city
Man, y'all take some shots with me
We can start with 3 and finish Twenty

[Chorus: Butch Gibson and Adrian Lee together]
We came to turn it up real loud (Turn it up real loud)
Rock with every face in the crowd (Every face in the crowd)
It ain't gonna take too long but by the end of this song
Already gonna figure it out
[Post Chorus: Butch Gibson and Adrian Lee together]
Down here we like to slow things down
Take a toke and just pass it around
Need a break from the fame and the lights
Going to riches from rags
This is the life of a dirt bag

[Verse 3: Uncle Snap]
Get 'em up when I'm up
We keep on rockin' 'til the break of dawn
Kegs in the back and the [?] Jack
Now what the hell is you waitin' on
Drink or drown, sink or swim
We just tryna get it in
Dirt bag knockin' keep it rockin' yeah ​y'all better let us in
Bar to the bar with oh my God with a little bit of southern sip
In a jacked up truck in the middle of the mud
Mixed up in Cadillac pimpin' pimpin'
We came to tear it down and get it so loud
Whole lot of dirt bags and you heard that try [?]

[Chorus: Butch Gibson and Adrian Lee together]
We came to turn it up real loud (Turn it up real loud)
Rock with every face in the crowd (Every face in the crowd)
It ain't gonna take too long but by the end of this song
Already gonna figure it out
[Post Chorus: Butch Gibson and Adrian Lee together]
Down here we like to slow things down
Take a toke and just pass it around
Need a break from the fame and the lights
Going to riches from rags

[Chorus: Butch Gibson and Adrian Lee together]
We came to turn it up real loud (Turn it up real loud)
Rock with every face in the crowd (Every face in the crowd)
It ain't gonna take too long but by the end of this song
Already gonna figure it out

[Post Chorus: Butch Gibson and Adrian Lee together]
Down here we like to slow things down
Take a toke and just pass it around
Need a break from the fame and the lights
Going to riches from rags
This is the life of a dirt bag