The car by Geordie Kieffer Lyrics
My tounge my thigh
Look in my eye
I got five five fingers
Don't you lie to me
Two doors supernova champagne Chevrolet
Chrome (?) for speed with the (?) breaks
(?)
Stock steal big wheel with my dick in my hand
0-0-5 with the 1-0-1
I'm in the GT2 smoking in the sun
I got a fat fish tail and the paint job custom
Who needs women I've got whips I love them
1978 Ford F-150 4-5-4-1 with the black plate
Gunmental (?)
I'm flying off a cliff with my pinky on the pedal
Like a devil heat up the kettle another level I dishevel the whole еndeavor
I'm wearing leathеr in my new white G-T-R-M Benz with the 50HK 6p RPM
My tongue my thigh
Look in my eye
I got five fingers don't you lie to me
I'm in the art blue (?) 1-9-6-2
I don't drive stick shift but ya girlfriend do
High heels
She wanna make me squeal
But I'm headed to the dealership to cop a set of wheels
3 GMCS rolling down the street
With the shoe shine steel and the twin tip heat
With the powder coat 22s on the feet
And the offroad baby gotta bury the beat
Like
1955 benz offender
Sunset boulevard loan shark money lender big spender
Checking a break and my hellcat (?) move quick
(?) your valentine took (?) in my ride
(?) head on collision body parts scattered in the city
And my tounge my thigh
Look in my eye
I got five fingers don't you lie to me
I'm in a silk durag
Buck naked all the lights on
You've gotta shake it shake it baby
Imma smack it till you come on
Where you wanna come girl
My tongue my thigh
Look in my eye
I got five fingers don't you lie to me
Two old 21 Lexus RCFS with the high back seats and the triple Beam lit
Breaks on a brother (?)
(?) seatbelt (?)
Cash briefcase or she gonna kill me slow
Think I had to fly through the front windshield you know
You know
You know
You know
Look in my eye
I got five five fingers
Don't you lie to me
Two doors supernova champagne Chevrolet
Chrome (?) for speed with the (?) breaks
(?)
Stock steal big wheel with my dick in my hand
0-0-5 with the 1-0-1
I'm in the GT2 smoking in the sun
I got a fat fish tail and the paint job custom
Who needs women I've got whips I love them
1978 Ford F-150 4-5-4-1 with the black plate
Gunmental (?)
I'm flying off a cliff with my pinky on the pedal
Like a devil heat up the kettle another level I dishevel the whole еndeavor
I'm wearing leathеr in my new white G-T-R-M Benz with the 50HK 6p RPM
My tongue my thigh
Look in my eye
I got five fingers don't you lie to me
I'm in the art blue (?) 1-9-6-2
I don't drive stick shift but ya girlfriend do
High heels
She wanna make me squeal
But I'm headed to the dealership to cop a set of wheels
3 GMCS rolling down the street
With the shoe shine steel and the twin tip heat
With the powder coat 22s on the feet
And the offroad baby gotta bury the beat
Like
1955 benz offender
Sunset boulevard loan shark money lender big spender
Checking a break and my hellcat (?) move quick
(?) your valentine took (?) in my ride
(?) head on collision body parts scattered in the city
And my tounge my thigh
Look in my eye
I got five fingers don't you lie to me
I'm in a silk durag
Buck naked all the lights on
You've gotta shake it shake it baby
Imma smack it till you come on
Where you wanna come girl
My tongue my thigh
Look in my eye
I got five fingers don't you lie to me
Two old 21 Lexus RCFS with the high back seats and the triple Beam lit
Breaks on a brother (?)
(?) seatbelt (?)
Cash briefcase or she gonna kill me slow
Think I had to fly through the front windshield you know
You know
You know
You know