Yelawolf and I like a king in my (box Chevy) Tell dem otha muthafucks to get da (pine box ready) Catfish is (deadly) Don't get wit' da (medley) Still sippin' on Jack D to my and my head start feelin' (heavy) 125 down I-29 really think I need to start slowin' down But I can't I gotta pretty blonde thing stittin' to my right thats blowin' me now Oh yea she (headin' me) I her name might be (Becky) I was bout to drop her off but I had to switch to get da brain she (Necked me) Aw naw do you in two's Please choose a couple of friends that hoppy in the coupe Now we (steady) But I'm not for (longevity) Pipes in the back, the lights of the night reflect trough the dash I'm nice to ride pass
My rims are clean, paint job that glitters and gleams, And I see the back of your jeans in the seats (my box Chevy) This whip is built for Queens and you wanna be seen a King, Well I wanna see the of your jeans in seats (my box Chevy) Tilted off Jim Beams, off to the side I lean, And I wanna see the back of your in the seats (my box Chevy) This whip is built for Queens and you be seen wit' a King, Well I wanna see the back of your jeans in (my box Chevy)
a lameosine rather ride ride caprices My speakers vibrate the concrete us Ridin' 85 northbound doors down So I turn da speakers louder off polices Fuck 5-star chick, porn-star bitch ridin' shotgun wit' me gettin' so wet Now she goin' down on me givin' road bussin' on her forehead, I take her back to the homestead piece Back in the caprice a sack of weed and crumpled it inside a conyak blunt rack Then it's time to jump back on the highway 85 slumpin' in the seat I'm hunckback and My Chevy look so dope old school on it got it floatin' like a row boat, Gold in the paint drippin on the road, drivin' slow like a show boat hoe act like you don't hear me comin' I got the ? and it's comin' out the clarions 12's in the trunk, flatscreens in the headrest wit somethin' bout carry on I be turnin' heads when you see in the Chevy man she carstruck And I'm far hauled up supp witt-her trippin' like a bitch Get in the car slut you you wanna ride.
My rims are super clean, paint job glitters and gleams, And I wanna see the back of jeans in the seats (my box Chevy) whip is built for Queens and you wanna be seen wit' a King, Well I wanna see the back of your in seats (my box Chevy) off Jim Beams, sittin' off to the side I lean, And I wanna see the of your jeans in the seats (my box Chevy) This whip is built for and you wanna be seen wit' a King, Well I see the back of your jeans in seats (my box Chevy)
In the the witta six-pack and ridin' lookin' for a the (ladies) Peanut butter seats have seat my peanut butter needs (jelly) I'll chase you (jelly) If you afraid to get (messy) If you know da game then I'll let you the shots like a referee, yeah Now I'm drinkin' deuce deuce sweet and Feelin' a deuce deuce bigalow Played the da bitch piccolo Go anywhere you wanna go pick a Interstate 59 20 75 285 85 Twins pipes like pow pow, 100 spokes on the like wow, wow, wow
My rims are super clean, paint job glitters and gleams, And I wanna see the of your jeans in the seats (my box Chevy) This whip is built for Queens and you wanna be wit' a King, I wanna see the back of your jeans in seats (my box Chevy) Tilted off Jim Beams, sittin' off to the I lean, And I wanna see the back of your in the seats (my box Chevy) This whip is built for Queens and you wanna be seen a King, Well I wanna see the back of your jeans in (my box Chevy)