My Truck Songtext
von BRELAND

You can drink my liquor
You can call my lady
You can take my money
You can smoke my blunt
Scuff these Jordan′s
You can say you hate me
You can call me crazy, but
Don't tuck my truck (skrrt, skrrt)
Skrrt (yeah, yeah), skrrt
Don′t touch my truck (brrt, yeah)
Skrrt (woo-ooh), skrrt
Don't touch my-

V8 engine with the windows tinted
Boy, we came from the bottom, got it out the mud
Whole block jumping 'cause the subs stay hitting
If they roll up on me, know I keep one tucked (ooh, yeah)


Woo, tell them boys come and get me
I be ridding through the city
Young, rich and I′m pretty
Homie, don′t get it twisted (yeah)
Keep a semi in the Hemi (ooh)
Red cup full of Henny (uh)
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 Jordan's
You can say you hate me
You can call me crazy, but
Don′t tuck my truck (skrrt, skrrt)
Skrrt (yeah, yeah), skrrt
Don't touch my truck (brrt, yeah)
Skrrt (woo-ooh), skrrt
Don′t touch my-

Woodgrain dash with the matte black finish
And it match my shawty with the big ol' butt
Know them boys soft ′cause they got hard feelings
You can try me if you wanna go and test your luck


Woo, tell them boys come and get me (get me)
I be ridding through the city (woo)
Young, rich and I'm pretty (yeah)
Homie, don't get it twisted (yeah)
Keep a semi in the Hemi (in the Hemi)
Red cup full of Henny (I′ve been drinking)
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 Jordan′s
You can say you hate me
You can call me crazy, but
Don't tuck my truck
Skrrt, skrrt
Don′t touch my truck (don't)
Skrrt (touch) skrrt
Don′t touch my truck

Woo, ooh, woo, ooh, woo, ooh
Don't touch my truck (woo, ooh, woo, ooh, woo, ooh)
Don′t touch my truck