Yes sir
35 bad boys
Aye
Black and gold them be them
Colors comin' straight out the Grove
It's them 35 Bad Boys hoggin the Road
Headin straight to county line Gotta pick up some drank
Make a stop at the gas station Premium in the tank
Pullin up super clean 10 deep at The least
Pushin 117s we disturbin the Peace
Rims kinda big similar to a fan Shape
Them tires real thin cuttin it close Like a manscape
Hogged up that's just how the Fleet ride
Came from ridin Chevys now we Pushin' them street glides
Gotta respect it love and Brotherhood
Type of niggas come through and Make sure that your mother good From Mississippi don't matter the Destination
We hoggin the whole lane in a Staggered formation
Stackin' the miles up and we Watchin for laws
Ridin' them steel horses but they Bark like a dog It's 35
Leake county hittin Scott Jacktown
Them Boys hot
Rollin' loud, through the hood
35 Bad Boys ridin' good
Leake County hittin Scott
Jacktown
Them Boys hot
Rollin' loud, through the hood
35 Bad Boys ridin' good
Take it back to the clubhouse
It's time for the big show
Parkin lot full of iron gotta love How the kits glow
Come and holla at Slim and Pea Shooter, Solo and the Half Pint Ain't nobody cooler
I'm bettin 900 cause Driver
Heya do ya
And f*ckin' with Mack Mays
You gon probably need a Uber
We really ride them miles ain't Enough dawg
Any smoke with 35 holla at Ruff Dawg
Bad Boys, brothers amongst Brothers
Salute to Outkast, the Hawks, Hell's Lover
Can't forget Rare Breed and Sin City If your girl tryin' to ride
She gon' have to spend 50
Respect the cuts we ride with no Excuses
Catch us on the interstate
Shootin deuces
Country Boys playin around with Them country toys
Speakers with the loud pipes
Hell yeah we makin' noise
Leake County hittin Scott Jacktown them Boys hot
Rollin loud through the hood
35 Bad Boys ridin good
Leake County hittin Scott Jacktown them Boys hot
Rollin loud through the hood
35 Bad Boys ridin good