My Truck

You can drink my liquor, you can call my lady
You can take my money, you can smoke my blunt
Scuff these Jordans, you can say you hate me
You can call me crazy, but

Don't touch my truck
Screw you (yeah, yeah)
Screw you
Don't touch my truck (yeah)
Screw you (woo-oh)
Screw you
Don't touch my

V8 engine with the windows tinted
Boy, we came from the bottom, got it out the mud
Whole block jumpin' 'cause the subs stay hittin'
If they roll up on me, know I keep one tucked (woo)

Tell 'em boys, "Come and get me"
I be ridin' through the city
Young, rich and I'm pretty
Homie, don't get it twisted
Keep a semi in the hemi (oh)
Red cup full of Henny
My haters come in plenties, for real

You can drink my liquor, you can call my lady
You can take my money, you can smoke my blunt
Scuff these Jordans, you can say you hate me
You can call me crazy, but

Don't touch my truck
Screw you (yeah, yeah)
Screw you
Don't touch my truck (yeah)
Screw you (woo-oh)
Screw you
Don't touch my

Wood green dash with the matte black finish
And it match my shawty with the big ol' butt
Know them boys soft 'cause they got hard feelings
You can try me if you wanna, go and test your luck (woo)

Tell 'em boys, "Come and get me (get me)"
I be ridin' through the city
Young, rich and I'm pretty (yeah)
Homie, don't get it twisted (yeah)
Keep a semi in the hemi (in the hemi)
Red cup full of Henny
My haters come in plenties, for real

You can drink my liquor, you can call my lady
You can take my money, you can smoke my blunt
Scuff these Jordans, you can say you hate me
You can call me crazy, but

Don't touch my truck (skrrt, skrrt)
Screw you (yeah, yeah)
Screw you
Don't touch my truck (yeah)
Screw you (woo-oh)
Screw you
Don't touch my truck

Woo, ooh, woo, ooh, woo, ooh
Don't touch my truck (woo, ooh)
Don't touch my truck



Credits
Writer(s): Edrick Miles, Troy Taylor, Daniel Gerard Breland, Tatiana Marie Zeigler, Kalvin Austin, Devon Stephon Barton
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