Billy Jean

Lyrics

[Intro] Where we from? Where we from? Boy, oh, boy, I'm tearin' up the toy, yo, stereo crunk, I'm winnin' And if the windows wasn't tinted you could sure see me grinning as I roll on them four plates spinnin' like a (Redneck) [Verse 1] I'm in the F250 and the roof black Flag flying out the back, boy, salute that Chopper in the console and I know how to use it If you wanna take your shot, I shoot back [Refrain] I cause a scene every time I bust a left, right Billie Jean when I'm sittin' at the red light And I'm leanin' on the gas, my horsеs are ready to blast off as soon as it turns green [Chorus] Why, oh, why is it sitting so high? I glide by, riding high, floating Bro can't lift on thе twenty-two inch rim, check it, you can see me showboating like a (Redneck) [Verse 2] I whip it, grippin' on thirty-sevens Rippin' up Highway 11 My super chip is my sauce for dippin' Yeah, that's me in the big block Seven-three synthetic pumping through the veins and it don't knock A Torneau watch for the JL Tweaked me some two twelve Settin' off alarms, I'm hittin' hard as hell Here come the blue lights flashing, but its hard to tell If they just wanna take a listen, or haul me off to jail I ain't got no prior charges and my permit's legit My firearms license should cover my banana clip My gold Eagle's in the glove box and it packs a dose But, false alarm, they just wanted to see my truck up close Come on [Chorus] Why, oh, why is it sitting so high? I glide by, riding high, floating Bro can't lift on the twenty-two inch rim, check it, you can see me showboating like a (Redneck) [Bridge] I know you see me coming (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh) Ain't no need in running (Ain't no need in running) I know you see me coming (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh) Ain't no need in running (Ain't no need in running) [Verse 3] I'm in a new 250, sunroof back Ghost patterns in the rap, yeah, double stack I'm reppin' midstate, baby, and the crew cab's crazy Yeah, they factory boy, it's all hand, jack [Refrain] They look at me every time I bust a left, right Billy Jean when I'm sitting at the red light And I'm heavy on the throttle, I'm about to blast off just like a rocket as soon as it turns green [Outro] Boy, oh, boy, I'm tearin' up the toy, yo, stereo crunk, I'm winnin' And if the windows wasn't tinted you could sure see me grinning as I roll on them four plates spinnin' like a (Redneck)