Blow Your Speakers Up
Woah woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah woah
The type of shit to blow your speakers up
Turn it loud turn it loud for me
The type of shit to blow your speakers up
Woah woah woah woah woah
The type of shit to blow your speakers up
Turn it loud turn it loud for me
The type of shit to blow your speakers up
Woah woah woah woah woah
I'm merging on the interstate 95 it's prime time
I could see the traffic ahead the bright lights are glowing red
Just like the color of my eyes after I smoke this
I hope I don't get stopped cause I know that they'll notice
Fuck it light it turn my speakers up I need a rush
It's dead stop make my seat adjust
Now I got this lady next to me probably thinking I'm psycho
I'm bobbing my head looking her in her eyes though
Cause I don't give a fuck it's been a long day
And now my car is put in park up in this middle lane
Think I see some people vibing to the song across the way
All that's left to do is make this volume elevate while I sit and wait
Woah woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah woah
The type of shit to blow your speakers up
Turn it loud turn it loud for me
The type of shit to blow your speakers up
Woah woah woah woah woah
The type of shit to blow your speakers up
Turn it loud turn it loud for me
The type of shit to blow your speakers up
Woah woah woah woah woah
The traffic's finally flowing it's time to move up
I could see New Haven from the bridge with all the food trucks
The bass rumbling it got my stomach talking
As soon as I hit the exit now I head somebody calling
Green light it's time for me to speed right
If I don't get some food in my belly I'll be a mean guy
I hit the corner bust a left into the lot
I look around and now I'm backing up into the parking spot
I text wifey asking what she wants for dinner
And meanwhile the song is still blaring out the window
I look over and I see somebody waving their arms
I turn the music down and hear them scream I love this song
Woah woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah woah
The type of shit to blow your speakers up
Turn it loud turn it loud for me
The type of shit to blow your speakers up
Woah woah woah woah woah
The type of shit to blow your speakers up
Turn it loud turn it loud for me
The type of shit to blow your speakers up
Woah woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah woah
The type of shit to blow your speakers up
Turn it loud turn it loud for me
The type of shit to blow your speakers up
Woah woah woah woah woah
The type of shit to blow your speakers up
Turn it loud turn it loud for me
The type of shit to blow your speakers up
Woah woah woah woah woah
I'm merging on the interstate 95 it's prime time
I could see the traffic ahead the bright lights are glowing red
Just like the color of my eyes after I smoke this
I hope I don't get stopped cause I know that they'll notice
Fuck it light it turn my speakers up I need a rush
It's dead stop make my seat adjust
Now I got this lady next to me probably thinking I'm psycho
I'm bobbing my head looking her in her eyes though
Cause I don't give a fuck it's been a long day
And now my car is put in park up in this middle lane
Think I see some people vibing to the song across the way
All that's left to do is make this volume elevate while I sit and wait
Woah woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah woah
The type of shit to blow your speakers up
Turn it loud turn it loud for me
The type of shit to blow your speakers up
Woah woah woah woah woah
The type of shit to blow your speakers up
Turn it loud turn it loud for me
The type of shit to blow your speakers up
Woah woah woah woah woah
The traffic's finally flowing it's time to move up
I could see New Haven from the bridge with all the food trucks
The bass rumbling it got my stomach talking
As soon as I hit the exit now I head somebody calling
Green light it's time for me to speed right
If I don't get some food in my belly I'll be a mean guy
I hit the corner bust a left into the lot
I look around and now I'm backing up into the parking spot
I text wifey asking what she wants for dinner
And meanwhile the song is still blaring out the window
I look over and I see somebody waving their arms
I turn the music down and hear them scream I love this song
Woah woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah woah
The type of shit to blow your speakers up
Turn it loud turn it loud for me
The type of shit to blow your speakers up
Woah woah woah woah woah
The type of shit to blow your speakers up
Turn it loud turn it loud for me
The type of shit to blow your speakers up
Woah woah woah woah woah
Credits
Writer(s): Nico Robles
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