Lyrics:
I'm obsessive and crazy
That's fine, you won't mind if I say
By the way
I hate that stupid old pickup truck you never let me drive
You're
Well we got to talkin' shop and I said
Now did you come by the name on your truck Giddyup go
Well he said I got it from my pop
Dad used to drive a truck
'em
Hell no, I'm just sayin'
If you don't wanna spend your nights prayin'
Don't give a truck to a boy
With some wild in his eyes
And some free in
'll show you the sights
You know you want to ride
On my garbage truck
Truck, truck, truck
We'll pass the mansions by
Drive right through the needle's
the truck, Road Runner, beep-beep (beep-beep)
Don't give a fuck if a bitch is a nun (nun)
She suckin' me numb, 'til I go to sleep (numb)
Woke up and told
donuts on the block, key in ignition
I got that kinda drive you niggas wish to find
I'm in the stu' chasin' this guap, you in the bathroom sniffin' Kristen
finish my lessons (For by grace
You have been saved through faith)
(And it's not your own doing
It's a gift of God)
I was driving on a bridge in my truck
for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
collector works each day
He'll always take your trash away
He drives the biggest truck you've seen
To keep the city streets all clean
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
Que te pasa, you ain't even in my clasa
I'm the wrong one to fuck with
Drive-bys in the truck quick
Fuck you, suck dick, ha
You ain't got no wins in
her
And drive by the projects while a nigger hollar
I let her drive the V
She's my pretty young thing
I let her ride with me
She's my pretty
me this morning
If I'd been by your grave
But that flag and stone ain't where I feel you anyway
I drive your truck
I've cussed, I've prayed, I've said
on the tires, I drive your truck
Pick up man
Dirt road anthem, we rode in trucks
But don't be fooled just 'cause I'm listenin' to hillbilly deluxe
This
Raina, you're married
but once, you made horses to see
galloping by
never slowing to notice me
Erica, I fed your locker
secretly glowing
my bell like I proposed to Kristen
But Oak Cliff's the only OC I know
And if the backyard's a stage, don't be caught acting your age
Cards against
Nigga you can drive a Bentley if only in your mind
Four doors, leather and wood
Ride like I got a horse stable under my hood
And I keep a chrome fo'five
your king out of cobra
No venom in em open my hand of women
I'm about the Benjamin fuckin' off as I spend it
In foreign countries comfy and fuckin
mindset
Coked up, twitching by the blind, yeah
Switch up on the flows when I ride
Truck loads of the kush inside for the tribe
Are we high, yeah, fully
somethin'
I don't play about my hard drive, get your ass whooped if you leak somethin'
Niggas always tryna sneak somethin' (21, 21, 21)
Went to Bleveland
of the night
60 MPH on PCH drive
Head to Long Beach to Newport by your side
As they don't yet know where I reside
60 miles from the last place I hide
With
the front door
Your side of the room is full of empty drawers
My heart might stop right here on the front porch
If you get in your truck and drive away
I
to talkin' shop and I said
Now did you come by the name on your truck Giddyup go
Well he said I got it from my pop
Dad used to drive a truck that's what
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
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