Yelawolf - Box Chevy lyrics

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Yelawolf - Box Chevy lyrics

[Verse 1] Yelawolf and I feel like a king in my (BOX CHEVY) Tell dem otha wack muthaf**s 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 cuz i gotta pretty blonde thing stittin to my right dats blowin me now Ohhh yea she (HEADIN ME) I think her name might be (BECKY) I waz bout to drop her off but I had to switch lanes to get da brain she (NECKED ME) Awww naw do you come in two's please choose a couple of friends that could hoppy in the coupe Now we goin (STEADY) but I'm not lookin for (LONGEVITY) Pipes in the back, the lights of the night reflect sights trough the dash I'm nice to ride pa** [Chorus] My rims are super clean, paint job dat glitters and gleams, And I wanna see da back of your jeans in the seats (MY BOX CHEVY) This whip is built for Queens and you wanna be seen witta King, Well I wanna see the back of your jeans in seats (MY BOX CHEVY) Tilted off Jim bean, sittin off to the side I lean, 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 witta King, Well I wanna see the back of your jeans in seats (MY BOX CHEVY) [Verse 2 - Rittz] f** a limosine rather ride ride caprices My speakers vibrate the concrete beneath us Ridin 85 northbound shakin doors down So I turn da speakers louder pissin off polices f** 5-star chick, gotta p**n-star b**h ridin shotgun wit me gettin so wet Now she goin down on me givin road head bussin on her fourhead, Then I take her back to the homestead Peace Back in the caprice took a sack of weed and crumpled it inside a conyak blunt rack Then its time to jump back on the highway 85 slumpin in the seat like I'm hunckback and My chevy look so dope oldskool vo's on it got it floatin like a row boat, Gold flakes in the paint drippin on the road, drivin slow like a show boat hoe Don't act like you don't hear me comin I got the?? and its comin out the clarions 12's in the trunk, flatscreens in the headrest wit somethin bout Marion carry on I be turnin heads everytime when you see in the chevy man she carstruck And I'm far from hauled up supp witt-her trippin like a b**h Get in the car s*ut you know you wanna ride. [Chorus] My rims are super clean, paint job dat glitters and gleams, And I wanna see da back of your jeans in the seats (MY BOX CHEVY) This whip is built for Queens and you wanna be seen witta King, Well I wanna see the back of your jeans in seats (MY BOX CHEVY) Tilted off Jim Bean, sittin off to the side I lean, 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 witta King, Well I wanna see the back of your jeans in seats (MY BOX CHEVY) [Verse 3] In the the background witta six-pack now in the mind lookin for the (LADIES) Peanut bu*ter seats have seat girl my panut buteer needs (JELLY) I'll chase you like (JELLY) If you ain't afraid to get (MESSY) If you know da game then I'll let you call the shots like a referee Now I'm drinkin deuce deuce sweet and slow Feelin like a deuce deuce bigalow Played the da b**h like piccolo Go anywhere you wanna go pick a road Interstae 59 20 75 285 85 southbound Twins pipes like POW POW, 100 spokes on the vo's like wow..wow...wow [Chorus] My rims are super clean, paint job dat glitters and gleams, And I wanna see da back of your jeans in the seats (MY BOX CHEVY) This whip is built for Queens and you wanna be seen witta King, Well I wanna see the back of your jeans in seats (MY BOX CHEVY) Tilted off Jim Ban, sittin off to the side I lean, 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 witta King, Well I wanna see the back of your jeans in seats (MY BOX CHEVY)

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