Hey mister driver turn up the radio
Shut up kid get in your seat
Big yellow
Black stripes down the side
I ride you two times a day
Up an back
Black tires they go spinning to my grave
Everybody wants to get the back seat
Somebody up front says
Hey what's that smell
Whoo!
Stinky
That shit is stinky
Writer(s): James R. Davies Jr., Jimmie's Chicken Shack, James E. Chaney, Che Colovita Lemon
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