box chevy 6

uh

yeah

see i'm a walking

talking

barking

biting

fighting

lightning in a bottle

chevrolet golden model

crystal glass full of creek water when i wobble

past the keys to the valley and hit the bundle

ridin' vacant

draggin'

scrapin'

blowin' sparks over

crossover laws

we jumpin'

bumpin' trunk muzik

i lose it

i use it

i drink it

i hank it

i wail and i willy

i'm dangerous

aim for the ankles and this bitch's throat

who in the fuck is this here with the flows?

catfish billy got that pocket

homie

i'm a rocket

homie

i don't think slow

but i sink low in that bucket seat

low fashion is luxury

if i want it

fuck it

fuckin' yeah

i get it

i must be living on fucking street

did you poke at that robert van winkle?

hanging down over his mink coat

i come alone from a known mobile home

i could roll you a cone with no wrinkles

chevrolet hit with the sprinkles

got an el camino after cinco

smurf box chevy like bingo

i got this bitch

runnin'

runnin'

runnin'

runnin'

runnin' out

every time we hit the parking lot

we turn heads

we got this bitch runnin'

runnin'

runnin'

runnin'

runnin' out

every time we hit the parking lot

we turn heads

we got this bitch runnin'

runnin'

runnin'

runnin'

runnin' out

every time we hit the parking lot

we turn heads

we got this bitch runnin'

runnin'

runnin'

runnin'

runnin' out

i smashed up the gray one

bought me a red

see i do all the reppin'

north atlanta legend

no piano lessons

i know how to push a key

wasn't on the freshmen cover

guess that xxl wasn't thinking i was good enough to be

rate me one to seven

i'm eleven

in my chevy with your lovie and her best friend

make her g-string wetter than a headband

see me on the road and turn around and get a neck cramp

look at your reflection

paint like i sparked the stars

shinin' like a diamond

inside of my audemar

she blow a dick like muah

made her squirt all over the seat

now i gotta wash the car

it's like i dived on the slide of the water park

her pussy was gushy

i dropped her off

on the steps like i had a job at ups

told her call me but every time we bark

i yawn

i went and parked my car

they come lift it

and i'm fuckin'

i'll fuckin' fuck a soccer mom

or some dork bitch dressing up for comic-con

the chevy bouncing like it had a hydraulic pump

the t-tops are gone

i speed off like a redneck screaming yeehaw

these laws probably seesaw

bring in police stars

all they retrieve underneath the seat was a big pink double-d bra

that a big broad must've worn

i don't recall

but they tryna give me tickets like i won at skee-ball

in a black monte carlo

strapped like a narco

riding through atlanta bumpin' tennessee love

reppin' cnt

but believe i'ma be slum 'til i'm 6 feet deep in the ground

up in my box chevy speedin' off when i see the gcp dig around and i be. runnin'

runnin'

runnin'

runnin'

runnin' out

every time we hit the parking lot

we turn heads

we got this bitch runnin'

runnin'

runnin'

runnin'

runnin' out

every time we hit the parking lot

we turn heads

we got this bitch runnin'

runnin'

runnin'

runnin'

runnin' out

every time we hit the parking lot

we turn heads

we got this bitch runnin'

runnin'

runnin'

runnin'

runnin' out

i smashed up the gray one

bought me a red

in my box chevy runnin'

you in a cutlass

but my dope cut less

pass it like judgement

wet paint and it's gutted

police say i'm up to something

put the thirties on that bitch

tell 'em you gotta look up to something

this for the homies that keep money down in they sneaker box

that fast cash

in the trunk of my box chevy i keep me a speaker box like outkast

people tryna get me for it

they staking out like out bag

but i got some killers that's in the front yard and i got some killers that's out back

there's something in my box that'll put you in a box

got your ho in my box chevy 'cause i'm fucking with her box

i beat the song of the year with a freestyle

who run it?

20 years in the gangster doing laps

and i got this bitch

runnin'

runnin'

runnin'

runnin'

runnin' out

every time we hit the parking lot

we turn heads

we got this bitch runnin'

runnin'

runnin'

runnin'

runnin' out

every time we hit the parking lot

we turn heads

we got this bitch runnin'

runnin'

runnin'

runnin'

runnin' out

every time we hit the parking lot

we turn heads

we got this bitch runnin'

runnin'

runnin'

runnin'

runnin' out

i smashed up the gray one

bought me a red

every time we hit the parking lot

we turn heads

every time we hit the parking lot

we turn heads

every time we hit the parking lot

we turn heads

i smashed up the gray one

call me a red