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