笨小笨Box Chevy 6 (Explicit)歌词由Yelawolf演唱，出自专辑《Trunk Muzik 3 (Explicit)》，下面是《Box Chevy 6 (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
Box Chevy 6 (Explicit)歌词完整版
Uh, yeah
See I'm a walking, talking, barking, biting, fighting
Past the keys to the valley and hit the bundle
Lightning in a bottle, Chevrolet golden model
Ridin' vacant, draggin', scrapin', blowin' sparks over
Crossover laws, we jumpin', bumpin' Trunk Muzik
Crystal glass full of Creek water when I wobble
Aim for the ankles and this *****'s throat
Who in the **** is this here with the flows?
I wail and I willy, I'm dangerous
I lose it, I use it, I drink it, I hank it
Catfish Billy got that pocket, homie
If I want it, **** it, ******' yeah, I get it
But I sink low in that bucket seat, low fashion is luxury
I'm a rocket, homie, I don't think slow
I must be living on ******* street
Hanging down over his mink coat
Did you poke at that Robert Van Winkle?
Chevrolet hit with the sprinkles, got an El Camino after Cinco
I could roll you a cone with no wrinkles
I come alone from a known mobile home
Smurf Box Chevy like bingo, I got this *****
Every time we hit the parking lot, we turn heads
Runnin' (Runnin'), runnin' (Runnin'), runnin', runnin', runnin' out
We got this ***** runnin' (Runnin'), runnin' (Runnin'), runnin', runnin', runnin' out
Every time we hit the parking lot, we turn heads
We got this ***** runnin' (Runnin'), runnin' (Runnin'), runnin', runnin', runnin' out
We got this ***** runnin' (Runnin'), runnin' (Runnin'), runnin', runnin', runnin' out
Every time we hit the parking lot, we turn heads
I smashed up the gray one, bought me a red
No piano lessons, I know how to push a key
Guess that XXL wasn't thinking I was good enough to be
See I do all the reppin', North Atlanta legend
Wasn't on the Freshmen cover
Rate me one to seven, I'm eleven
Make her g-string wetter than a headband
In my Chevy with your lovie and her best friend
See me on the road and turn around and get a neck cramp
Look at your reflection, paint like I sparked the stars
She blow a **** like muah
Shinin' like a diamond, inside of my Audemar
Made her squirt all over the seat, now I gotta wash the car
On the steps like I had a job at UPS
It's like I dived on the slide of the water park
Her ***** was gushy, I dropped her off
Or some dork ***** dressing up for Comic-Con
And I'm ******', I'll ******' **** a soccer mom
Told her call me but every time we bark, I yawn
I went and parked my car, they come lift it
All they retrieve underneath the seat was a big pink double-D bra
The Chevy bouncing like it had a hydraulic pump
The T-tops are gone, I speed off like a redneck screaming yeehaw
But they tryna give me tickets like I won at Skee-Ball
These laws probably seesaw, bring in police stars
That a big broad must've worn, I don't recall
In a black Monte Carlo, strapped like a narco
Reppin' CNT, but believe I'ma be Slum 'til I'm 6 feet deep in the ground
Riding through Atlanta bumpin' Tennessee love
Up in my box Chevy speedin' off when I see the GCP dig around and I be...
Runnin' (Runnin'), runnin' (Runnin'), runnin', runnin', runnin' out
We got this ***** runnin' (Runnin'), runnin' (Runnin'), runnin', runnin', runnin' out
Every time we hit the parking lot, we turn heads
Every time we hit the parking lot, we turn heads
We got this ***** runnin' (Runnin'), runnin' (Runnin'), runnin', runnin', runnin' out
Every time we hit the parking lot, we turn heads
We got this ***** runnin' (Runnin'), runnin' (Runnin'), runnin', runnin', runnin' out
In my box Chevy runnin', you in a Cutlass
I smashed up the gray one, bought me a red
But my **** cut less, pass it like judgement
Put the thirties on that *****, tell 'em you gotta look up to something (Yeah)
Wet paint and it's gutted, police say I'm up to something
This for the homies that keep money down in they sneaker box, that fast cash
In the trunk of my Box Chevy I keep me a speaker box like Outkast
But I got some killers that's in the front yard and I got some killers that's out back
There's something in my Box that'll put you in a box
People tryna get me for it, they staking out like out bag
I beat the song of the year with a freestyle, who run it?
Got your ho in my Box Chevy 'cause I'm ******* with her box
20 years in the gangster doing laps, and I got this *****
Every time we hit the parking lot, we turn heads
Runnin' (Runnin'), runnin' (Runnin'), runnin', runnin', runnin' out
We got this ***** runnin' (Runnin'), runnin' (Runnin'), runnin', runnin', runnin' out
We got this ***** runnin' (Runnin'), runnin' (Runnin'), runnin', runnin', runnin' out
Every time we hit the parking lot, we turn heads
Every time we hit the parking lot, we turn heads
We got this ***** runnin' (Runnin'), runnin' (Runnin'), runnin', runnin', runnin' out
I smashed up the gray one, bought me a red
Every time we hit the parking lot, we turn heads
Every time we hit the parking lot, we turn heads
Every time we hit the parking lot, we turn heads
I smashed up the gray one, bought me a red
