I Got A Truck Lyrics

Well you can try to keep up

Come on now

Throttle up

I was born in the back of a Chevy

Blue collar daddy hustling

He held a wrench reading Snap-On and he

Taught me never to go starving

Hood up hood up

Creeper sliding

Hood up hood up

Money flying

Hood up hood up

Daddy's smiling

Put this LS to the test this bitch is flying

Jacked up baby

It's a blacked out crazy

And out steps a lady

Red lip mini skirt mud dirt yeah

I got a truck

Oh Honey I got a truck

Ain't no passenger princess

Don't need your assistance

4 wheel drive and

Put my LS to the test this bitch is flying

You hear them say it's not the size that matters

But nothing rolls like 48s

Open up let her growl for me baby

Fire up that interstate

Hood up hood up

Speed is climbing

Hood up hood up

Fast as lighting

Hood up hood up

I ain't lying

Put my LS to the test this bitch is flying

Jacked up baby

It's a Blacked out crazy

A out steps a lady

Red lip mini skirt mud dirt yeah

I got a truck

Oh Honey I got a truck

Ain't no passenger princess

Don't need your assistance

4 wheel drive and

Put my LS to the test this bitch is flying

Ain't no passenger princess

Don't need your assistance

4 wheel drive and

Put my LS to the test this bitch is flying

Nah Nah It's okay man

You look real good in that Ford Ranger

Seems to fit you real well

But honey I got a truck

Let me Woman-splain for you

It starts with a G and ends with a C

Midnight Edition blacked out lifted 7 inches

Yeah honey I got a truck