yelawolf chevy box v lyrics

The Chevrolet Slim Shady, there's no way you can save me I'm out the gate like a race horse, made in the A of course That's A for Alabama, I'll be damned if I say Georgia Tennessee in this bitch, I got some Hennessy that's paid for Give me the big bottle, fuck it, if I break it, I'll pay for it My ladies laying in the Chevrolet and I say 'Lord [Hook] Go anywhere you wanna go, pick a road Well, I wanna see the back of your jeans In the seats [Hook] Twins pipes like pow-pow In the seats In the seats Last.fm Music | Copyright © 2020 CBS Interactive Inc. / All rights reserved. MNEK) Songtext, Mark Forster & VIZE - Bist du Okay Songtext. And ridin', lookin' for the ladies Slumpin' in the seat like I'm hunckback Aw, no, do you come in two's Box Chevy V Lyrics: I'm out the gate like a race horse, made in the A of course / That's A for Alabama, I'll be damned if I say Georgia / Tennessee in this bitch, I got some Hennessy that's paid for In case you want to play Reflect sights through the dash Let me come sit on the passenger side and check it In the seats Artist: YelaWolf. This whip is built for Queens In case you want to play Yelawolf Lyrics "My Box Chevy" Yup, yup, How ya doin' today? YelaWolf - Chevy Box V Lyrics. Ridin' 85, northbound, shakin' doors down Better protect yours I'm out the gate like a race horse, made in the A of course (My box Chevy), YelaWolf Lyrics provided by SongLyrics.com. Now she goin' down on me, givin' road head And you wanna be seen wit' the King And you wanna be seen wit' the King Feelin' like a Deuce, Deuce Bigalow Drivin' slow like a show boat hoe (My box Chevy) In the seats Let me crank you up a lil' bit (Drumm drum rum Dumdrumdumrmm) Chevy, I love you baby Let's ride around today How you feel? And ride around all day, (Still) hitting them corners on the low pro's, girl "Box Chevy V" I'm out the gate like a race horse, made in the A of course That's A for Alabama, I'll be damned if I say Georgia Tennessee in this bitch, I got some Hennessy that's paid for And my head start feelin' heavy If you know the game 100 spokes on the vo's like wow I'm I think her name might be Becky Got that Glock laid in my lap Burning tread off a thousand-dollar tires with a clean touch In the seats Tell them other wack muthafuckas to get they pine box ready, This whip is built for queens and you wanna be seen with a king, Fuck a limousine, I'd rather ride Caprices, My speakers vibrate the concrete beneath us, Fuck a five-star chick, got a pornstar bitch, flatscreen TVs in the headrest with Something About Mary on, carry on, Hundred spokes on the Vogues like wow, wow, wow, This is the third of Yelawolf’s 3 part series devoted to his baby. Thank you for giving me this baby girl on a suede horse" (My box Chevy) Sittin' off to the side, I lean Let me come sit on the passenger side and check it Tilted off Jim Beams And I wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats (MY BOX CHEVY) This whip is built for Queens and you wanna be seen with a King Well I wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats (MY BOX CHEVY) Tilted off Jim Bean, sittin' low, to the side I lean [Verse 3] [Verse 2] And I wanna see the back of your jeans Now man I'm sittin' in my vision with a reason to celebrate Writer(s): Michael Atha, Michael Hartnett, Matt Hayes Interstate 59, 20, 75, 285, 85, southbound And I'm far from hauled up, sup wit' trippin' like a bitch Got it floatin' like a row boat Got that Glock laid in my lap Tambourine Man’; June 21, 1965, Lyricapsule: Nirvana Drop ‘Bleach’; June 15, 1989, Lyricapsule: Derek and the Dominos’ First Gig; June 14, 1970. Uh', I used to sit on sidewalks like everyday When you see in the Chevy, man, she car-struck SONGLYRICS just got interactive. Box Chevy V Lyrics: I'm out the gate like a race horse, made in the A of course / That's A for Alabama, I'll be damned if I say Georgia / Tennessee in this bitch, I got some Hennessy that's paid for Fuck a Limousine rather ride ride caprices RIFF-it good. Big trucks, low riders, whatever the best is Hitch on the back of this truck, my Harley I carry it Hitch on the back of this truck, my Harley I carry it (My box Chevy) And I wanna see the back of your jeans This whip is built for Queens Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS). And I wanna see the back of your jeans I'll chase you like jelly And you wanna be seen wit' the King Cannot annotate a non-flat selection. Give me the big bottle, fuck it, if I break it, I'll pay for it (My box Chevy) Then I'll let you call the shots like a referee, yeah In case you want to play This whip is built for Queens Review: RIFF-it. Got that Glock laid in my lap In case you want to play A chalice in wonderland, fill up my cup with Jack D and take my fucking keys so that I don't, wreck it (Still) hitting them corners on the low pro's, girl Yelawolf and I feel like a king in my (box Chevy) Tell dem otha wack muthafucks to get da (pine box ready) Catfish Billy is (deadly) Don't get slapped wit' da (medley) Still sippin' on Jack D to my neck and my head start feelin' (heavy) Doin' 125 down I-29 really think I need to start slowin' down But I can't 'cause I gotta pretty blonde thing stittin' to my right thats blowin' me now Oh yea she (headin' me) I think her … Yelawolf and I feel like a king in my box Chevy I'm out the gate like a race horse, made in the A of course That's A for Alabama, I'll be damned if I say Georgia Tennessee in this bitch, I got some Hennessy that's paid for Give me the big bottle, f*ck it, if I break it, I'll pay for it My ladies laying in the Chevrolet and I say "Lord Thank you for giving me this baby girl on a suede horse" Yeah, this ain't no gay Ford I'm pushing bow ties till I die And I'm gonna ride 'til … Yeah, this ain't no gay Ford So I turn the speakers louder pissin' off polices How does it feel from over here? My speakers vibrate the concrete beneath us Let's go get you all cleaned up (Still) I'm an American Rock N Roll grand baby I'm out the gate like a race horse, made in the A of course That's A for Alabama, I'll be damned if I say Georgia Tennessee in this bitch, I Don't act like you don't hear me comin' That could hoppy in the Coupe Oh, yeah, she headin' me It appears on the mixtape Trunk Muzik and was released on his album Trunk Muzik 0-60, never heard of Rittz anywhere else but his delivery’s on point. Paint job that glitters and gleams Written by Yelawolf, producer WLPWR, guitarist Mike Hartnett and mixing engineer Matthew Hayes, it is the fifth entry in Yelawolf's "Box Chevy" song series. I be turnin' heads every time Now man I'm sittin' in my vision with a reason to celebrate Uh', I used to sit on sidewalks like everyday In my Chevrolet, My Box Chevrolet If you ain't afraid to get messy Well, I wanna see the back of your jeans My peanut butter needs jelly Sittin' off to the side I lean My ladies laying in the Chevrolet and I say "Lord Well, I wanna see the back of your jeans Five generations of taking pictures with Grand-Am (My box Chevy) Highlight. My rims are super clean Pipes in the back, the lights of the night And you wanna be seen wit' the King Yeah, in the the background wit' the six-pack Thank you for giving me this baby girl on a suede horse" 12's in the trunk, flatscreens in the headrest Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language: I'm out the gate like a race horse, made in the A of course In my Chevrolet, My Box Chevrolet Bussin' on her forehead Six hundred horses running behind the mean clutch Lyricapsule: The Surfaris Drop ‘Wipe Out’; June 22, 1963, Lyricapsule: The Byrds Drop ‘Mr. It appears on the mixtape Trunk Muzik and was released on his album Trunk Muzik 0-60. In my Chevrolet, My Box Chevrolet To you man I just want to give you a message Peanut butter seats, have seat, girl Sittin' to my right that's blowin' me now My rims are super clean Watching punks and chumps in donks get hella paid This is for all the Chevy's that are collected Wit' somethin' 'bout Marion, carry on And you wanna be seen wit' the King Five generations of taking pictures with Grand-Am (My box Chevy) In the seats But I can't 'cause I gotta pretty blonde thing And ride around all day This is just a preview! In the seats I got the and it's comin' out the clarions Make sure your selection Six hundred horses running behind the mean clutch My ladies laying in the Chevrolet and I say "Lord Don't get slapped wit' the medley An annotation cannot contain another annotation. This whip is built for Queens To you man I just want to give you a message And I wanna see the back of your jeans In my Chevrolet, My Box Chevrolet

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