'Cause I ain't never seen a country boy with tires on his truck this high I said climb on up but honey watch the cup That I'm spitting my dip inside and hold on tight 'Cause it's gonna be wilder than any eight second ride Well I said hey girl what's your

I run around town, around round the town The pedal to whatever Gonna ride my bike until I get home With the pedal to the metal My mama tells me I should stop Go and get a real job That can't be the way that I roll And I'm getting count of it all

This gon' be my year This my year This gon' be my year, my year, my year I'm rich as fuck Copped a Bentley truck Used to ride on that bus Yeah, my whole squad up We ain't ever gonna give up

Well then I guess we always Want what we can't have I'm always gonna rep 305 'til I die Everyone knows that this chico gon' ride Now I won't kill you but I'll watch you die Can't have, can't have Well you're happy now And I'm so glad, 'cause you're so

Look at your Rollie, uh, look at my Rollie, uh That's a small face, uh, this a big face, uh Gettin' bored with this money, count it all day She can't see my room, fuck her in the hallway (yeah) Because it's the last ride ever gonna That I'm ever gonna

'Cause I hope one day you'll get the sense to call me I'm hoping that you'll say So I'll keep your number saved 'Cause I hope one day I'll get the pride to call you You're missing me the way I'm missing you To tell you that no one else Is gonna hold you

Yea, I'm in love with a girl in a 4 wheel drive. She has a large time in a large machine. Man I wonder how she gets up in that thing. And someday soon, I'm gonna climb right up and take a little ride in her big ol' truck. Chrome steel bumpers and red

Gonna ride across the river deep and wide Ride across the river to the other side I'm a soldier of freedom in the army of man We are the chosen, we're the partisan The cause it is noble and the cause it is just We are ready to pay with our lives if we

You wanna be a star But you don't know who you are But you can't stand the light I'm gonna make my style Break, I wanna break the moon Get it, get it up, get it on the ride I'm the captain of my own life Hide in front of my eyes, I'm gonna make you mad

I'm gonna ride with you all night Sing to me like Pavarotti Taxi, taxi, give me a ride All these streets are never ending Tie 'em in a knot Drive me through a red light Waiting for everyone to stop Sing to me of Spain Take me to you operetta