Pickup Truck Songtext
von TX2
Pickup Truck Songtext
Hoo!
You might see me wearing
All black combat boots, music blaring
An ounce in my bag, .45 in the back
In case I run into my faggot-ass dad
Wait, what is wrong with saying all that?
You′ve heard worse coming from our White House staff
How come murder's a crime unless you wear a blue hat?
And the only thing I fear is a gun and a badge
Whoa, I can′t keep my mouth shut
Oh, no, I might have said too much
But I don't really give a fuck
I'm a crazy motherfucker with a pickup truck
Whoa, I can′t keep my mouth shut
Oh, no, I might have said too much
But I don′t really give a fuck
I'm a crazy motherfucker with a pickup truck
Alright, alright, hold up
What I′m 'bout to say will have the feds pissed
But they shouldn′t focus on me, they should release the list
They can call me to court, but I'll keep on writing hits
Like a bullet at Kirk, yeah, you know I′ll never miss
Shh, be quiet, everyone, look at me (uh, uh)
I might say something and you disagree
But if you do, then listen closely
I don't give a fuck what you think of me
Whoa, I can't keep my mouth shut
Oh, no, I might have said too much
But I don′t really give a fuck
I′m a crazy motherfucker with a pickup truck
Whoa, I can't keep my mouth shut
Oh, no, I might have said too much
But I don′t really give a fuck
I'm a crazy motherfucker with a pickup truck
I think it′s time we kick this shit into third gear
Right here, right now
Uh, you know third gear's actually pretty slow, right?
I don′t care
Whoa, I can't keep my mouth shut
Oh, no, I might have said too much
But I don't really give a fuck
I don′t even own a fucking pickup truck
Whoa, I can′t keep my mouth shut
Oh, no, I might have said too much
But I don't really give a fuck
I′m a crazy motherfucker with a pickup truck
Whoa, I can't keep my mouth shut
Oh, no, I might have said too much
But I don′t really give a fuck
I'm a crazy motherfucker with a pickup truck
Hoo!
You might see me wearing
All black combat boots, music blaring
An ounce in my bag, .45 in the back
In case I run into my faggot-ass dad
Wait, what is wrong with saying all that?
You′ve heard worse coming from our White House staff
How come murder's a crime unless you wear a blue hat?
And the only thing I fear is a gun and a badge
Whoa, I can′t keep my mouth shut
Oh, no, I might have said too much
But I don't really give a fuck
I'm a crazy motherfucker with a pickup truck
Whoa, I can′t keep my mouth shut
Oh, no, I might have said too much
But I don′t really give a fuck
I'm a crazy motherfucker with a pickup truck
Alright, alright, hold up
What I′m 'bout to say will have the feds pissed
But they shouldn′t focus on me, they should release the list
They can call me to court, but I'll keep on writing hits
Like a bullet at Kirk, yeah, you know I′ll never miss
Shh, be quiet, everyone, look at me (uh, uh)
I might say something and you disagree
But if you do, then listen closely
I don't give a fuck what you think of me
Whoa, I can't keep my mouth shut
Oh, no, I might have said too much
But I don′t really give a fuck
I′m a crazy motherfucker with a pickup truck
Whoa, I can't keep my mouth shut
Oh, no, I might have said too much
But I don′t really give a fuck
I'm a crazy motherfucker with a pickup truck
I think it′s time we kick this shit into third gear
Right here, right now
Uh, you know third gear's actually pretty slow, right?
I don′t care
Whoa, I can't keep my mouth shut
Oh, no, I might have said too much
But I don't really give a fuck
I don′t even own a fucking pickup truck
Whoa, I can′t keep my mouth shut
Oh, no, I might have said too much
But I don't really give a fuck
I′m a crazy motherfucker with a pickup truck
Whoa, I can't keep my mouth shut
Oh, no, I might have said too much
But I don′t really give a fuck
I'm a crazy motherfucker with a pickup truck
Hoo!
Writer(s): Cameron Rostami, Joey Barba, Timothy Evan Thomas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
