Yelawolf and I like a king in my (box Chevy) Tell dem otha wack 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) Doin' 125 down I-29 really think I need to start slowin' But I 'cause I gotta 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 drop her off but I had to switch to get da brain she (Necked me) Aw naw do you in two's choose a couple of friends that could hoppy in the coupe Now we (steady) But I'm not for (longevity) in the back, the lights of the night reflect sights trough the dash I'm nice to ride pass
My rims are super clean, job that glitters and gleams, 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, I wanna see the back of your jeans in seats (my box Chevy) Tilted off Jim Beams, 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, I wanna see the back of your jeans in seats (my box Chevy)
Fuck a lameosine rather ride caprices My speakers the concrete beneath us Ridin' 85 shakin' doors down So I turn da speakers louder off polices Fuck 5-star chick, gotta porn-star ridin' shotgun wit' me gettin' so wet Now she down on me givin' road head bussin' on her forehead, I take her back to the homestead piece Back in the caprice took a sack of and crumpled it inside a conyak blunt rack Then it's time to jump back on the highway 85 in the seat like I'm hunckback and My Chevy look so dope old vo's on it got it floatin' like a row boat, Gold flakes in the paint drippin on the road, drivin' like a show boat hoe Don't act 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 bout Marion carry on I be heads everytime when you see in the Chevy man she carstruck And I'm far from up supp witt-her trippin' like a bitch Get in the car slut you know you ride.
My rims are super clean, paint job that and gleams, And I wanna see the back of your jeans in the (my box Chevy) This whip is for Queens and you wanna be seen wit' a King, Well I 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 jeans in the seats (my box Chevy) This whip is built for Queens and you wanna be wit' a King, Well I wanna see the back of your jeans in (my box Chevy)
In the the witta six-pack and ridin' lookin' for a the (ladies) Peanut butter seats seat girl my peanut butter needs (jelly) chase you like (jelly) If you ain't to get (messy) If you know da game then I'll let you the shots like a referee, yeah Now I'm drinkin' deuce sweet and slow like a deuce deuce bigalow Played the da bitch like Go anywhere you wanna go a road Interstate 59 20 75 285 85 Twins like pow pow, 100 spokes on the vo's like wow, wow, wow
My rims are super clean, paint job that and gleams, And I wanna see the 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 in seats (my box Chevy) Tilted off Jim Beams, sittin' off to the I lean, 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 back of your in seats (my box Chevy)