Praise the lord I was born to travel
Feeling like Slash in front of the chapel
I'm leaned back with the Les Paul
Shit I smoke is like cholesterol
Spilled dressing on the vest at the festival
The best of all
Had a midget Puerto Rican at my beckon call
Best believe that there was neck involved
F**ked around and almost wrecked the Saab
Uh we took acid for ten days straight up in the mountains
Started running with the stallions
Playing frisbee in the West Indies
Did the tango with my kidneys
Eyes open now I know just who my kids need
Rocking very loose pants yeah
Rocking very loose pants yeah
Bury a million in the sand by the clock tower
Before I die take a hot shower
Ride the Harley into the sunset
Ride the Harley into the sunset
Ah
Ride the Harley into the sunset
Ride the Harley into the sunset
By chance I seen her in the lobby of the Ritz
With her man the one that swings a hockey stick
I was wearing all white and my hair was looking precious
Shit I might cop a chest and a dresser ah
A little machine to make espresso ah
I heard your b***h still wears Ecko
Packed trucks behind the blocks at the Checko
Live from the Expo X Men
I wear the wolf in the winter
Steer the coupe from the center
Who gives a f**k I'm a sinner
I had dreams of f**king Keri Hilson in my Duncans
Woke up naked at the Hilton
With a b***h that look like Seal's cousin
Bite the eel by the dozen
Got to take it for the team
Bite the eel by the dozen
Ah
Put the bass in the trunk
It rattled like a baby hand
Except this toy cost 80 grand
And I'm crazy tan from all the places that I've been
Just from writing words with a pen
Tell the pilot land the plane
No Roosevelt and Main
Put a jacuzzi on the seven train
And lay John Coltrane play with that cocaine face
I know your crabs from that Old Bay taste
The brass band was seven pieces
My bitch's name is Peaches
We got twin Mac elevens with the features
Shit you barely got sneaker money
So much d**k in their mouthes
That's why these motherf**kers speaking funny
You need to speak clearer d**k beccause I can't hear you
I can't hear you
You need to speak clearer d**k because I can't hear you
Shit the Magic Johnson of the game
These lames don't want to play with me
Smile on your face but I really know you hating me
I know you mad because I'm sick
And it's plain to see
It's me
Ride the Harley into the sunset
Ride the Harley into the sunset
Ride the Harley into the sunset
Ride the Harley into the sunset
Ride the Harley into the sunset
Ride the Harley into the sunset
