4x4

Round and round, and away we go
Four by four, and away we go
High not low, and away we go
Round and round, and away we go
And away we go, and away we go
Four by four, and away we go
High not low, and away we go

I’m a female rebel, can’t you tell?
Bang on the dashboard, shift in the hell
Lean out the window, that’s when I yell
Driving so fast, ‘bout to piss on myself
Driving so fast, ‘bout to piss on myself
Police wanna get him, and put him in jail
I’mma do whatever to get him his bail
Hooked on donuts, and roof satin

I’m in the passenger seat, riding high in the air
And we’re driving fast, till we plum out of gas, let’s go

Round and round, and away we go
Round and round, and away we go
Four by four, and away we go
High not low, and away we go
Round and round, and away we go
And away we go, and away we go
Four by four, and away we go
High not low, and away we go

I’m a female rebel, can’t you see?
Riding ‘round your backyard to the beat
Pulling out the steering wheel right from the seat
Pumping his brakes to the sound of the beat
Pumping his brakes to the sound of the beat
You don’t understand what he’s doing to me
Deep down inside like a pit bull in heat
He’s almost coming so we head for the streets
I’m in that passenger seat flying high in the air
And we’re driving fast ‘till we’re plum out of gas

I’m in the passenger seat, riding high in the air
And we’re driving fast, till we plum out of gas, let’s go

Round and round, and away we go
Round and round, and away we go
Four by four, and away we go
High not low, and away we go
Round and round, and away we go
And away we go, and away we go
Four by four, and away we go
High not low, and away we go

It’s 12 o’clock and I don’t want to party
My big boyfriend and my big truck hobby
A little bit of dirt never hurt nobody
Now I got dirt all over my body
Might as well lie to L
His big fog lights is bright as hell
Calls it off, he starts to yell,
He hits the gas so I grab the rail

[Nelly]
Are you sure you wanna ride with me?
If you scared don’t lie to me
I’m a crazy mother fucka from the mid west
With a mississippi flow and all in dress
And a four by four with the alter steps
Doing donuts underneath the old chest
I need a chick on time cause mine be early
Think I ride or I die down to six thirty
Straight up chick like twelve o’clock
I don’t know where yet, that’s what she tell the cops
Sits down for a nigga, raise her hand for a nigga
I solemnly swear he was with me all day
To the judge, he the one I love
Hell they can’t tell, she don’t even budge
Round and round we go
Don’t stop ‘till I tell you so

I’m in the passenger seat, riding high in the air
And we’re driving fast, till we plum out of gas, let’s go

Round and round, and away we go
Round and round, and away we go
Four by four, and away we go
High not low, and away we go
Round and round, and away we go
And away we go, and away we go
Four by four, and away we go
High not low, and away we go

I’m a female rebel, who can’t you tell?
Who can’t you tell? who can’t you tell?
I’m a female rebel, who can’t you tell?
Who can’t you tell? who can’t you tell?