My Truck Lyrics

Breland

BRELAND

Lyrics to My Truck
You can drink my liquor, you can call my lady
You can take my money, you can smoke my blunt
Scuff these Jordan’s, you can say you hate me
You can call me crazy, but don’t touch my truck (Sku, sku)
Skerrrerrrurrree, skerrrerrrurrree (Yah, yah)
Don’t touch my truck (Prr, yah)
Skerrrerrrurrree, skerrrerrrurrree (Uhhh)
Don’t touch my-

V8 engine with the windows tinted
Boy we came from the bottom got it out the mud
Whole block jumping 'cause the subs stay hitting
If they roll up on me know I keep one tucked (Ouh yeah)

Tell them boys come and get me, I be riddin' through the city
Young rich and I'm pretty, homie don’t get it twisted
Keep a sip in the hemi, red cup fully of Henny (oh, ah, ouhh)
My hittas comes in plenties, for real

You can drink my liquor, you can call my lady
You can take my money, you can smoke my blunt
Scuff these Jordan’s, you can say you hate me
You can call me crazy, but don’t touch my truck (Sku, sku)
Skerrrerrrurrree, skerrrerrrurrree (Yah, yah)
Don’t touch my truck (Prr, yah)
Skerrrerrrurrree, skerrrerrrurrree (Uhhh)
Don’t touch my-

Wood grain dash with the matte black finish
And it match my shawty with the big ol' butt
Know them boys soft 'cause they got hard feelings
You can try me if you wanna go test your luck (woo)

Tell them boys come and get me, I be riddin' through the city (woo)
Young rich and I'm pretty, homie don’t get it twisted
Keep a sip in the hemi (In the hemi), red cup fully of Henny (oh, ah, ouhh)
My hittas comes in plenties, for real

You can drink my liquor, you can call my lady
You can take my money, you can smoke my blunt
Scuff these Jordan’s, you can say you hate me
You can call me crazy, but don’t touch my truck (Ohhh)
Skerrrerrrurrree, skerrrerrrurrree (Yeah, yah, yah)
Don’t touch my truck (Don't)
Skerrrerrrurrree, skerrrerrrurrree (Uhhh)
Don’t touch my truck

Woo, ouu, woo, ouu, woo, ouu
Don't touch my truck (Woo, ouu, woo, ouu, woo, ouu)
Don't touch my truck