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My system on blast, the trunk starts to rattle, so if she wants to ride I let her jump in the saddle, cause that 5 5 6 kick like a million thoroughbreds, Portishead got the system cranking against your forehead, what’s more said I’m looking fresher than I ever been, the veteran whipping so hard it’s like S&M, the pipes are so clean they’re still trying to settle in, so tell a friend it’s me behind the window pane with heela tint, I’m Smokey Rob cruising don’t touch the red line, seat back so far I got it feeling like it’s bed time, plush as a waterbed Gucci on the headboard, diablo rojo no handles on the red doors, I’m never rushing move at a pace that feels comfy, so every 6 months it’s like my break pads are rusty, the tweeters so pretty but the bass cab is ugly, and got the stash box on deck it’s placed in the cutty
She got them big headlights and a heavy undercarriage, and she swings them around like it’s very necessary, and she likes to show out it’s ben heavy on our marriage, but as long as she rides I told her I won’t be embarrassed cause
She’s All Mine
I won’t be embarrassed cause
Woodgrain chrome pedal, high bass low treble gold bezel I’m something like a pimp you know better, leather got that gator smell riding I’m so content, 5 dimes in the back just to get em broken in, I’m focused slim picture that crop and frame, they say all I care about it getting wrecked and chopping blades, well guilty start reaching for the bail, cause if riding cleans a crime they’ll put me underneath the jail, just a couple pints of ale, sniffer in the back panel, California Soul I’m all about my Jack Daniels, I’m so cool I don’t even need an ice cube, that pimp feng shui here to put you in the right mood
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