Текст песни
Yee motherfucking haw brother
Trap
In that old silverado, made love in that old silverado, aye
In that old silverado, aye
On the backroads smoking on gelato
Bitches blunts beer yeah that's the motto
She didn't wanna wait told me jam on the throttle
Made love in that old silverado
On the backroads smoking on gelato
Bitches blunts beer yeah that's the motto
She didn't wanna wait told me jam on the throttle hey hey
Made love in that old silverado
If I tell you two times I won't tell you three
Grew up single mother and I lived by the sea
Momma always said don't be afraid to dream
So I started writing rhymes who would've thought what I would be
Fell in love as a young boy she was pretty as they come
Dirty blond hair she was kissed by the sun
Met her at the bonfire had a lil' fun
But she was something special she wasn't a hit and run
I rolled this back wood for me and you
Hotbox in the chevy on 42
Smokin' turns her on man who would've knew
I wish you could've seen things from my point of view
On the backroads smoking on gelato
Bitches blunts beer yeah that's the motto
She didn't wanna wait told me jam on the throttle hey hey
Made love in that old silverado
On the backroads smoking on gelato
Bitches blunts beer yeah that's the motto
She didn't wanna wait told me jam on the throttle
Made love in that old silverado
In that old silverado
We made love in that old silverado
She told me jam on the throttle
Made love in that old silverado
On the backroads smoking on gelato
Bitches blunts beer yeah that's the motto
She didn't wanna wait told me jam on the throttle yeah yeah
Made love in that old silverado
In that old silverado
Made love in that old silverado
She told me jam on the throttle
Made love in that old silverado