Ol’ School Chevy

Lyrics

[Intro] Growing up, all I wanted was an Ol School Chevy I'm talking about Chevelles, Impalas, Caprices, Cheyenes [Hook 2X] Growing up,  all I wanted was an Old School Chevy Windows rolled down with the bass bumping heavy [Verse 1] Don't know nothing bout cars, I just know just what they look like Inside-and-out, is it clean? Do it run right? Catch me at that stoplight, any day or night Motor growling, speaker howling, trunk rattling, glass shattering As a kid, this is just what I imagined Orange paintjob, call it tiger, black and white panda All black panther,Lavender Miranda Regardless of the color I'm about to turn heads [Hook 2X] Growing up, all I wanted was an Old School Chevy Windows rolled down with the bass bumping heavy [Verse 2] I used to have a crush on this shorty Cheyenne Born in eighty something, that Chevy C-10 It's about time that she let me slide in If I want her, I can get her now, I'm a grown man Yeah I admit it, I got a problem, got a lil thing For Chevelles, Caprices, and Impalas Hear me coming down yo street See me whipping big body Bass knocking, and my head bobbin [Hook 2X] Growing up, all I wanted was an Old School Chevy Windows rolled down with the bass bumping heavy [Verse 3] Riding white walls, with the gold hundred spokes It was a good day, cruising in the 64, sitting low Hitting switches like I'm from the West Coast I'm a Georgia Boy, Dirty South, you ain't know I like my women like my donk, a whole lotta trunk Booty shaking, vibrating, when the music start to thump Riding high, sitting on twenty some(thing) Growing up as a kid, this always what I wanted [Hook 4X] Growing up, all I wanted was an Old School Chevy Windows rolled down with the bass bumping heavy