Box Chevy (part 4) Lyrics - Trunk Muzik Returns - Yelawolf

[Intro] 

[Verse 1] 

Once upon a time in a land of 'Bama 

I met a little girl with a bent antenna 

I was on the skateboard cruisin' by 

Seen her in the yard with a sale sign 

Didn't have a dollar to take her to dinner 

All I really wanted was a chance to get her 

piggy bank shoebox 

then skated right back and put my... 

(Look) I know you want 3 for her (But I got 2500 on in the cash) 

Please nobody better deserves (To sit up in a 

box chevy 

Not a stall, not a pause, not a chirp when I turned the key, man, everything worked 

And I think I gotta new girlfriend 

(Black on black white all dessert) 

My box chevy thats my girlfriend 

She's always ready, always ready to run 

Box Chevy, thats my baby 

I mean in back in my box 

Chevy thats my girlfriend 

She's always ready, always ready to run 

Box Chevy, thats my baby 

I mean in back in my box 

Hello little baby, you're lookin' like a 10 with that there wax on 

Funny how I never thought about another love 

, like uhh (Cadillac on route) 

At night I'm crazy, but little buddy you're such a lady 

(Gotta put rose pedals on your dashboard) 

You never let me down, when we go to town 

And you gotta beautiful sound, out the back of the pipes you breathe 

(Rum t-t-tum tum yessiree) 

You never wanna get there in a hurry 

You can run a corner with no swerving 

I pull up and hop out of her lap quick with the 

AC blowin' out them snow flurries 

(Cold in the woods, storms in the winter) 

I just let her run under the hood 

Let her get warm and then I enter 

Can I re-introduce my buddy 

Try not to let her get ugly 

But if I gotta hit a ditch and dip this bitch 

I'll leave a piggy muddy 

This is is my box, this ain't no Maybach 

Ballers say "Why Yeler?" 

Yeler says "Why not?" 

My whip is timeless my address says classic address my box is your highness 

Roll around the city with my girl 

Come on everybody give me my love 

I know I wanna make u hurl, so I keep a brown paper bag in the glove (...) 

My bitch is better, whatever, baby 

Hey hey greatness greatly my lady 

(They can't persuede me to put in suede seats take off my hubcaps, that just ain't me) 

Here we go again u and I ride off into the sun of an Alabama sky 

Rum t-t tum tum 

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