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Put your hand on the wheel
shoulder right back
and bump your motherfuckin' head to this track
put your hand on the wheel
shoulder right back
and bop your motherfuckin head to this track

White Owl:
I don't know how to act, when the beat comes on,
i be the A double Dog son, say word is bond,
word is bond. your monkey ass getting torn,
seem like nothing ever right, everything was wrong.
then i heard this song, i was bumping in my ride,
girls was screaming, dogs were barking outside.
nowhere to hide, so i did what i could do,
started jumping up and down, like i was high huffing glue
plus who gwan test, nobody be stopping,
parked at the light, with my fucking head bopping.
call the piggy cop and oh my window they was knocking.
tried to put down the brew, while the doors i was locking.
stashing a pound of herb in my sock
and felt like Christmas time and i was stuffing a stocking.
grabbed on my cock and stashed away the steel,
wiped the smile off my face, gotta keep an even keel,
the pork heard the joint, right away knew the deal,
got the fuck back in the car, and put his hands on the wheel!
Spoken: that's my word son, the cops seen me, got back in the car, and bounced.

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Doug:
Now put your hands on the wheel cause we takin' a ride
got big plans for the night, now we all get high.
put my seatbelt on my belly i'm a little bit drunk
got open liquor, weed and pills stashed in the trunk
soon as i turn the key i'm a moving violation
lookin for a relation or something to put my face in.
got plenty of time i take the long way home
it's me and two drunk bitfhes puffin a bone.
and i'm on vacation too, tryna vacate your crew
and i might take your loot, playing playstation two
draw deep seeded fiction, complete weed addiction,
no pot to piss in put my dick in where it fits in
my eyes itch from hybrids and i might kiss this white bitch.
but i'm lost up in the parking lot and i don't know where my ride is...

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Kaz:
i shift into 5th and i grap her knee
sex while i drive is the strategy.
then she goes to unzip my fly and i let her.
i'm driving faster, i'm feeling better, i get her.
to put her mouth on my money. it's funny,
i just called my penis my money.
and this chick is making a withdrawal on the highway
the A. Jackson to the B. Franklin i'm thankin
for Chevy and Lexus, i'm reckless
runnin over deer in my Bronco
oh no--here comes a cop but i can't stop i'm about to ohhHH!!!!!
Yea!!!

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