get mad at it

bad ass bitch sprawled out

doing double time

she's a machine yeah

she's turbo fine

she's a contender

i didn't come from alabama with a banjo on my knee

so get mad at it

you got to back it up

shake it in her face

you got to let her know to get mad at it

you got to back it up

slap it on the ass

you got to let her know to get mad at it

get mad at it

badass sugar

gonna shake it

then she's going south

she's my honey hush

now just you hush your mouth

not a pretender

a hot atlanta preach at the plaza on peachtree's

mad at it

you got to back it up

shake it in her face

you got to let her know to get mad at it

you got to back it up

slap it on the ass

you got to let her know to get mad at it

get mad at it

badass mama looking back

mama wants some more

let her roll

she'll rock you to the core

she's an all night bender

i'm getting madder by the minute

i'm screaming like a banshee

get mad at it

you got to back it up

shake it in her face

you got to let her know to get mad at it

you got to back it up

slap it on the ass

you got to let her know to get mad at it

you got to back it up

shake it in her face

you got to let her know to get mad at it

you got to back it up

slap it on the ass

you got to let her know to get mad at it