Muscle Car

She wanna ride in my Chevy

All she gotta do is tell me "Let's roll"

Just tell me "Let's roll"

She like my windows up and my AC on

Smoke it out and get clambaked

Yeah lil' mama know what I'm 'bout

I hustle hard, damn straight

Sittin' low in them bucket seats

We creep, shittin' on everybody

26 Inch feet

If you ain't talkin' money, I don't care about it

Dollar signs in my eyes

Yeah, she say she lovin' my swag

So I bend the corner like I been wanted

And the police on my ass

She say that engine turnin' her on

So I mash the gas to the floor

When she wants to ride, I tell her "Hop inside"

Open up the door, let's roll

She got a thing for my muscle car

She love the way that I hustle hard

She wanna ride in my Chevy

All she gotta do is tell me "Let's roll"

She got a thing for my muscle car

She love the way that I hustle hard

She wanna ride in my Chevy

All she gotta do is tell me "Let's roll"

Just tell me "Let's roll"

Big engines, loud pipes

Big guns for you loud types

Just in case you are not familiar

This is what a million sound like

I'm laid back in my seat

I can see the look in her eye

One hand on the steering wheel

Got the other hand on her thigh

I got my foot pressed to the gas

She's laughin', screamin' out "More"

I can tell she was turned on

So I put my foot to the floor

She grabbed a hold of my arm

The other hand on the door

We had the time of our life

And that's the reason I'm sure

She got a thing for my muscle car

She love the way that I hustle hard

She wanna ride in my Chevy

All she gotta do is tell me "Let's roll"

She got a thing for my muscle car

She love the way that I hustle hard

She wanna ride in my Chevy