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Yeah, yeah, yeah Brand new laces Fresh pair of jeans, pocket full of blue faces And I ain't rockin’ nothin' basic Vanilla rollie on my wrist Ice, ice baby Good times, good vides Somewhere were rockin' go crazy I need a good ride, with some good tires (Yeah) And I ain’t talkin' Mercedes Yeah crank that truck up, load it up with A few folks in my four by four Seat laid back, cold six pack, window cracked I got the good fire rollin' Tennessee to Atlanta cross the street to Alabama Yelling out the window roll tide roll Cuttin' through to Mississippi, got a lot of people with me Through the swamps of the 504 (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Let the good time roll (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Let the good time roll Still kinda hazy (Uh) We still in this truck (Goin' down, down, baby) We're gettin' small town faded (Uh) Letras de cancionesSpinin' mud through the tires of this F150 Yeah crank that truck up, load it up with A few folks in my four by four Seat laid back, cold six pack, window cracked I got the good fire rollin’ Tennessee to Atlanta cross the street to Alabama Yelling out the window roll tide roll Cuttin’ through to Mississippi, got a lot of people with me Through the swamps of the 504 (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Let the good time roll (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Let the good time roll Yeah crank that truck up, load it up with A few folks in my four by four Seat laid back, cold six pack, window cracked I got the good fire rollin' Tennessee to Atlanta cross the street to Alabama Yelling out the window roll tide roll Cuttin’ through to Mississippi, got a lot of people with me Through the swamps of the 504 (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Let the good time roll (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Let the good time roll (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Goin' down, down, baby (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Let the good time roll From Letras Mania