Jeff Gordon Songtext
von Shaboozey

I′m sure there have got to be some very emotional moments ahead
For our young Jeff Gordon

Young Jeff Gordon (Jeff Gordon)
Ride around and we scorching
Jeff Gordon (Jeff Gordon),, I'm flexin′ so many endorsements
Jeff Gordon (Jeff Gordon),, I'm flexin' so many endorsements
Jeff Gordon (Jeff Gordon)

Vroom, I′m out, nigga
Put a four, four to your mouth, nigga
You out, nigga
That should be last time that you doubt, nigga
Take the first bus out of town, nigga
′Cause we don't really fuck with out-of-town niggas
Good heavens, me slip?
Hell no, nigga


Got a lot hoes at my show, nigga
Getting head like a go pro nigga
′Boozey got an 'O for the low
Ass so fat you could lean on it
Ass so fat put my team on it

When I come through, you be mean muggin′
If you see me, bet gleam coming
Ray Charles, where the keys?
I don't see nothing
So much money, mo′fucka
I don't need nothing

Young Jeff Gordon
Ride around and we scorching
Jeff Gordon (Jeff Gordon),, I'm flexin′ so many endorsements
Jeff Gordon (Jeff Gordon),, I′m flexin' so many endorsements
Jeff Gordon (Jeff Gordon)

Young Jeff Gordon (Jeff)
My engine got so many horses (horses)
Y′all team racked up so many loses
My bitch rack cost your family fortune
Young Jeff Gordon (Jeff Gordon), my rims 24-inch
My screen 54-inch
First class with a foreign


My bitch Ecuadorian
Her ass is enormous
One night, then fly her home in the morning
You cuffing that hoe like a warrant
My shooter gone shoot without warning
You think that your nine to five so damn rewarding
Richard Sherman money, we pick it
We scoring too quick
I'm young Jeff Gordon (Jeff, go-go-go)

Stopped, got top at the pit stop (stop)
′Boozey never on E, hoe
Young nigga making moves like KidzBop
That's why everybody hate me like Chris Rock
Hating nigga kick rocks
Young nigga working all day like a sweat shop
′Boozey bagged your hoe got her fresh like a Ziploc
Watch "ticktock" countin' money 'til my heart stop

Not one fake nigga on this block
Boy, that heat is never dead stock
My dick put her in a headlock
Pull the toy out of the Kellogg′s
Serial killer to niggas who come at me, you′re my brethren
I don't have to show ID
You like a young boy at the Exxon

Young Jeff Gordon
Ride around and we scorching
Jeff Gordon, I′m flexin' so many endorsements
Jeff Gordon, I′m flexin' so many endorsements
Jeff Gordon