(feat. Ca$his) [Verse 1: Young Hot Rod] Man that nigga talking crazy, go get him I'm a hit the club you text me when you get him Bitches, yeah I love
[Young Hot Rod: Talking] Yeah man you don't like me Nigga kill yourself man You know waht i'm talkin about? I ain't 'gon do it for you nigga I ain't
[Young Hot Rod:] Ha ha ha, whoo Put ya hands up Nigga put ya hands up The industry is in trouble and i'm the answer Put ya hands up Nigga put ya
(feat. Tila Tequila and Beau Dozier) [Tila Tequila:] B. Doz, Hot Rod, Tila, oh my god! [Hot Rod:] Yeah, let's go [Hot Rod:] I like to fuck every day
because right now I'm all messed up, shawty. You better be easy, it's gonna take all you got, oh baby, take your time and fall back, easy. [Young Hot Rod
A hand-me-down hot rod holding down the interstate Life in the fast lane, staying out too late Drunk on summertime, crazy and hard to hold A car full
A hand-me-down hot rod holding down the interstate Life in the fast lane staying out too late Drunk on summertime Crazy and hard to hold A car full of
A hand-me-down hot rod holding down the interstate Life in the fast lane staying out too late Drunk on summertime Crazy and hard to hold A car full
