Raise your gla** up higher
We're the boys who ride with fire
Come on
Raise your gla** up higher
Come on
Join the ride if you got desire
Come on
Join the ride with the right desire
Raise your gla** up higher
Me and my boys were walking down the street, like we always do
Checking the heat, scoping the sidewalk for some meat
I see this girl I wanna take home
She looks at me with the weirdest look
She fights her inner lust and tries to fool herself
I tell her everything is gonna be alright
And sweep her off her feet and run into the night
Waiting in a line is not for guys like us
We're used to take the backdoor in
Escorted to our seats at a table of our choice
We even have our own latrine
This little girl comes over to me and says she wants to live her life
I say now what can I do? I cannot follow you through
You have to figure this one out
Maybe if you stop trekking the streets
You'll see a different door wide open
So lay down your gun and dry your treats from your face
Come sit with the boys, you'll never wanna leave