Geordie Kieffer - The Car Song lyrics

My tounge my thigh
Look in my eye
I got five five fingers
Don't you lie to me

2 door super nova
Champagne Chevrolet
Chrome pully 4 speed
With the rear drum brakes
6 Q oil pan blade coolie fan
Stock steel big wheel
With my dick in my hand
405 to the 101
I'm in the gt 2 smokin' in the sun
With the fat fish tail and the
Paint job custom, who need women
I got whips I love em
1978 FORD f 150 4 x 4 with the black plate
Gun metal your blood about to settle
I'm flying off a cliff with my pinky on the pedal
Like a devil heat up the kettle
Another level I disheveled
The whole endeavor I'm wearing leather
In my new gtr m Benz with the 5 0 HP 6 K RMP
My tongue my thigh look in my eye
I got 5 fingers don't you lie to me
I'm in the off blue lusso 1962
I don't drive stick shift
But your girlfriend do
High heels
She wanna make squeel
But I'm headed to dealership
To cop a set a wheels
3 GMC's rollin down the street
With shoe shine steel
And the twin tip heat
With the powder coat 22s
On the feet
And they Off road ready
Gotta burry the beat like

1955 Benz offender
Sunset boulevard
Loan shark money lender
Big spender CHECKin a brick
And my HELL cat V8 SRT Go QUICK

G 65 with the chrome 45 live
Yo valentine tied to the hood of my ride I'm
Planning on a head on collision
Body parts scattered in the city that I'm livin"

My tongue my thigh look in my eye
I got 5 fingers don't u lie to me

I'm in a silk du rag butt naked
All the lights on you gunna shake
It shake it babay ima smack it till u come on

My tongue my thigh look in my eye
I got 5 fingers don't u lie to me

2021 Lexus RCF with the
High back seats & the triple beam lead
Brembo brakes on a brotha
6 p monoblock seat belt off motha fucka

Pretty girl pussy in my face
No lease I buy outright with
The cash briefcase

Oh she gunna kill me slow
Think I oughta fly through
The front windshield you know