Lyrics:
call it a truck less it's four-wheel drive
And food ain't food if it ain't fried
Gon'be a little back woods and a step behind the pace
But that's ok, I
I drive away from your house, chasin' butterflies out
Girl, I don't know how you do it
I said "Girl, you're beautiful, 'n' you already know it,
true
You drive a bucket, that you bought for a G
I ride around snuffin them fo'-eighteens
In the back of a motherfuckin big ass truck
Jump two rows
to find out about your surroundings
The people, the feeling of being alive and breathing the air
The smiles you see at that point are the ones you should
feelin' so right
When I'm layin' in the bed of my truck, and darlin' let me hold you tight
And when I rest my weary head every night
I thank God your mine
I
awakenin'
So like once said, life ain't for fakin
Yo, you wit' me when I say duct tape 'em?
Fuck waitin'
Got the truck outside, Benz jeep for navigation
honky tonk
It rocks on Friday nights
And hell yes, I love my truck
But I want you to know
Honey, I love your love the most
Man, I love how Redman
I was gon' rob you (ho)
Die on your birthday
Squeeze that fire on your birthday
Take him to the hood, put him on set
Do a drive by on the first
by the projects while a nigger hollar
[Jay-Z]
I let her drive the V
She's my pretty young thing
I let her ride with me
She's my pretty young thing
Rap
didn't give up, baby (oh-oh, oh-oh)
I can handle it by myself, don't interrupt, baby (ooh)
New price tag now, and I don't even drive, yeah
What a bad
motion like snails
Ohh, ohh, I choose you girl, yeah
Don't you get mad at me cause
Your broad done chose up
Glad to see the truck when I pull up
Gon' pop
(Brrr)
Change a bitch life when she
Layin' with a hustler
Had the same attitude when I
Was playin' with a onion (Uh, huh)
Your girl ask for cash
You might
all by the weekend
I'm tryna recover from the weekend
I went way too hard on a Sunday
(Next day) the mail fucked up so they bring it on a truck
It
him
(remind him)
Do a drive-by when I say, Simon (say so)
Send him to kill ya, that’s a assignment
(go get him)
Set this shit on fire, change
I miss that Cadillac that I used to drive by on my way to the grocery store
Sitting on the right hand side of the drive when I pull up I'm too loud I
Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
I bang out 'til your brains hang out
'Cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
Think
the homies, that's on me
24/7, Kendrick reppin' these cold streets
Don't we live by it, die by it, then reincarnate
And if Game told me, "Drive by it," I
to fill up a truck dad
Treat your money like it's under your nose
You must stash enough cash for a rainy day
The forecast says
That it's partially cloudy
My
wish
Nothing but bad luck
Hope you get hit by a truck
And die
'Cause after all this drama
And after all this pain
I put it on my mama, you'll
Look at the cars as they roll by
Benz, Ferraris, trucks up high
Beepers connecting players to big-time deals
With all of this technology who needs
the lightning strike
A Polaroid caught in the act
You're married too and that's a fact
But I won't peek and I won't squeek
Down by the trucks on Christopher
the lightning strike
A Polaroid caught in the act
You're married too and that's a fact
But I won't peek and I won't squeak
Down by the trucks on Christopher
old tired ass job?
They ain't fire your ass in '08?
Now I'm 'bout to show your ass
Shoulda walked by your ass
I ain't tryna find your ass no way
you wanna ride
On my garbage truck
Truck, truck, truck
We'll pass the mansions by
Drive right through the needle's eye
Oh my
My my my my
I got a stereo
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