Go anywhere you wanna go, pick a road My wheels are super clean, paint job it glitters and gleams Tell them other wack muthafucks

100 spokes on the Vo's like wow 12's in the trunk, flatscreens in the headrest If you ain't afraid to get messy (My box Chevy) (My box Chevy) Twins pipes like pow-pow Still sippin' on Jack D to my neck Now we goin' steady, but I'm not lookin' for longevity You never let me down, when we go to town Tilted off Jim Beam, sittin low, to the side I lean Well, I wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats Once upon a time in a land of 'Bama Please choose a couple of friends then skated right back and put my... And I wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats Rittz) Lyrics. Box Chevy 6 Lyrics: Uh, yeah / See I'm a walking, talking, barking, biting, fighting / Lightning in a bottle, Chevrolet golden model / Crystal glass full of Creek Water when I wobble / Past the keys And I think I gotta new girlfriend Rum t-t tum tum, YelaWolf Lyrics provided by SongLyrics.com. (6 fans), Sheet Music  Well, I wanna see the back of your jeans In the background with a six-pack now Ridin' shotgun wit' me, gettin' so wet My peanut butter needs jelly AC blowin' out them snow flurries Then I take her back to the homestead, peace Tilted off Jim Beam, sittin' low, to the side I lean Please nobody better deserves (To sit up in a

And I wanna see the back of your jeans This whip is built for Queens This whip is built for Queens And get in the car, slut, you know you wanna ride Top Lyrics of 2011. And crumpled it inside a cognac blunt rack Tambourine Man’; June 21, 1965, Lyricapsule: Nirvana Drop ‘Bleach’; June 15, 1989, Lyricapsule: Derek and the Dominos’ First Gig; June 14, 1970. And I'm far from hauled up, sup wit' trippin' like a bitch My rims are super clean Catfish Billy is lately, don't get slapped wit' the medley, Still sippin' on Jack D to my neck and my head start feelin' heavy

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This whip is built for queens and you wanna be seen wit' the king Really think I need to start slowin' down My wheels are super clean, paint job, it glitters and gleams box chevy Drivin' slow like a show boat hoe Think you know music? Top Lyrics of 2010. I'll leave a piggy muddy

Well I wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats (My box Chevy) Now she goin' down on me, givin' road head My box Chevy (My box Chevy) I'll chase you like Chevy, if you ain't afraid to get messy Lyrics.com. Slumpin' in the seat like I'm hunckback

Test your MusicIQ here! Tilted off Jim Beams So I turn the speakers louder pissin' off polices Make sure your selection Got it floatin' like a row boat And I wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats In my box Chevy runnin', you in a Cutlass But my dope cut less, pass it like judgement Wet paint and it's gutted, police say I'm up to something Put the thirties on that bitch, tell 'em you gotta look up to something (Yeah) This for the homies that keep money down in they sneaker box, that fast cash This whip is built for Queens .
Then I'll let you call the shots like a referee, yeah And my Chevy look so dope old school Vo's on it [Intro] Box Chevy, thats my baby Box Chevy 3 Lyrics: Yelawolf and I feel like a king in my box Chevy / Tell them other wack muthafuckas to get they pine box ready / Catfish Billy is deadly, don't get slapped with the medley / Still And ridin', lookin' for the ladies Well, I wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats Back in the caprice, took a sack of weed And I wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats This whip is built for Queens And I wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats Well I wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly. In the seats Well, I wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats Well, I wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats Doin' one-twenty five down I-29
Michael Wayne Atha, better known by his stage name Yelawolf, is an American rapper. Then it's time to jump back on the highway 85 Lyrics to 'Box Chevy' by Yelawolf. Go anywhere you wanna go, pick a road Interstate 59, 20, 75, 285, 85 southbound I got the Willis Drummond and it's comin' out the clarion In the seats Oh, yeah, she headin' me And you gotta beautiful sound, out the back of the pipes you breathe Hey hey greatness greatly my lady So I turn the speakers louder, pissin' off polices Lyrics to Box Chevy by Yelawolf from the Trunk Muzik 0-60 album - including song video, artist biography, translations and more! Sittin' to my right that's blowin' me now Aw, no, do you come in two's? Become a better singer in 30 days with these videos!

Yeah, in the the background wit' the six-pack now Pipes in the back, the lights of the night My box Chevy Fuck a Limousine rather ride ride caprices I was on the skateboard cruisin' by Well I wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats (MY BOX CHEVY) Tilted off Jim Bean, sittin' low, to the side I lean And I wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats (MY BOX CHEVY) This whip is built for Queens and you wanna be seen with a King Well I wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats (MY BOX CHEVY)