I roll up in my two ton, black and orange harley two tone. Texas longhorn on the grill. Two s**y ladies hanging from the wheel. The music thumpin' down in the club. I see a honey blowin' wranglers up. She top heavy with the long dark hair. Jeans are stuffed like a build a bear. I think I seen her on a mud flap. Chrome rack and a swayed back. Can't help but stare when she's built like that, Those curves she got give me a heart attack. A little dirty but she cleans up nice, A taste of sugar but a lotta spice. Hit reverse, baby bring it on back. I think I seen her on a mud flap. I bet you're rollin' in the royal tees. I'd like to peek inside your treasure weed. I've even seen you on the rearview gla**; Devil horns, angel wings on back. Covered in chrome, girl you got real flash. Dubs like a truck, is every hit your nav. I think I seen her on a mud flap. Chrome rack and a swayed back. Can't help but stare when she's built like that, Those curves she got give me a heart attack. A little dirty but she cleans up nice, A taste of sugar but a lotta spice. Hit reverse, baby bring it on back. I think I seen her on a mud flap. Don't be scared it's just a ride. I'll even let you drop into 4 wheel drive. I think I seen her on a mud flap. Chrome rack and a swayed back. Can't help but stare when she's built like that, Those curves she got give me a heart attack. A little dirty but she cleans up nice, A taste of sugar but a lotta spice. Hit reverse, baby bring it on back. I think I seen her on a mud flap.