You can drink my liquor
You can call my lady
You can take my money
You can smoke my blunt
Scuff these Jordans
You can say you hate me
You can call me crazy, but
Dont touch my truck uh, skrrt
Yeah skrrt
Dont touch my truck dont touch my truck
Skrrt woo-ooh, skrrt ayy, yall check the gate
Dont touch my
AC busted and the floorboards rusted
With a little bit of lovin, itll fire right up
Paid eight for it, woulda gave eight more
I wouldnt trade that sucker for a million bucks oh, yeah
Tell them boys come and get me get me
I be ridin through the city woo
Young, rich, and Im pretty yeah
Homie, dont get it twisted
Keep a semi in the Hemi ooh
Red cup full of Henny uh
My hitters come in plenties, for real yeah
You can drink my liquor
You can call my lady
You can take my money
You can smoke my blunt
Scuff these Jordans
You can say you hate me
You can call me crazy, but
Dont touch my truck ayy, skrrt
Skrrt yeah
Dont touch my truck huh, yeah
Skrrt woo-ooh, skrrt
Dont touch my
Toolbox full of dirty dove shot empties
Muddy old clodhoppers and a Mossberg pump
Pull up on you at the red light, homie
Throw some Bone Thugs on and make your loose change jump oh, yeah
Tell them boys, come and get me get me
I be ridin through the city woo
Young, rich, and Im pretty yeah
Homie, dont get it twisted
Keep a semi in the Hemi in the Hemi
Red cup full of Henny yeah, we drinkin
My hitters come in plenties, for real
You can drink my liquor
You can call my lady
You can take my money
You can smoke my blunt
Scuff these Jordans
You can say you hate me
You can call me crazy, but
Dont touch my truck oh
Skrrt, skrrt
Dont touch my truck oh
Skrrt, skrrt
Dont touch my truck
Woo, ooh, woo, ooh, woo, ooh how you doin?
Dont touch my truck woo, ooh, woo, ooh, woo, ooh
Yeah, dont touch my truck