Rehab

Rehab - Rideout Chick lyrics

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She got a body like a God almighty

Hot as a pistol

Drinkin' liquor out the bottle

Got a friend named Crystal

Done away with the past

She left it dead in the Chevy

My little runaway Whinnie

Got my back and she ready

Booty shorts in beetle

Tramp stamp with Adidas

And I think she tryin' to bust my speakers



She grew up around the corner, father was a stoner

Mother been gone since shorty was around 10

Now she's 'bout 19, cussin' like a sailor

Smokin' (a Capri), and sippin' up on her Jager

Flippin' off the cops, tell her stop, 

but she don't care

Says she just want to have a little fun, no fair

Got her feet up on the dash

Laughin', smokin' up my stash

Says she don't care where we goin' 

Just as long as we're goin' fast



[Chorus]

And she knows I love her

And I'd do anything for her



She's my little rideout chick, that I hideout with

12-pack right beside her

And when it all goes down, she'll still be around

Even if I don't wife her

My little rideout chick, tough little bitch

Swear she got it goin' on

Says I can take her 'bout anywhere with me

Just as long as I don't take her home



And we high, and she bumpin' T.I.

Ain't she somethin'

She fly, and she loves me

She says but she lies

And she steals, and she drinks like a man

She got moves

Watch her work it and drop it

Wiggle, jiggle, and pop it



And she's kinda spacey, maybe little crazy

Throwin' beer cans at the speed limit signs

While we whippin' through the back roads

Young, but she acts old

Head out the window to let her long hair blow

Wants to go out to Vegas to make us some big dough

Pedal to the floor baby, careful what you ask for

Got her feet up on the dash

Laughin', smokin' up my stash

Says she don't care where we goin' just as long as we're goin' fast



[Chorus]

And she knows I love her

And I'd do anything for her



She's my little rideout chick, that I hideout with

12-pack right beside her

And when it all goes down, she'll still be around

Even if I don't wife her

My little rideout chick, tough little bitch

Swear she got it goin' on

Says I can take her 'bout anywhere with me, just as long as I don't take her home



We're like Mickey and Mallory, 

Whilin' out on the run

Hate it for whoever gotta 

clean up the mess when we're done

We're fuckin' shots at the moon

Tearin' up motel rooms

We set the night on fire

Just for the smell of the fumes

She got my back, I got hers

Her bond is left, and not words

Livin' life on the edge

Fast as we can in a blur

She's my rideout chick

And the chick don't snitch

We gon' run it til the wheels fall off in this bitch



[Chorus]

And she knows I love her

And I'd do anything for her



She's my little rideout chick, that I hideout with

12-pack right beside her

And when it all goes down, she'll still be around

Even if I don't wife her

My little rideout chick, tough little bitch

Swear she got it goin' on

Says I can take her 'bout anywhere with me, just as long as I don't take her home



She's my little rideout chick, that I hideout with

12-pack right beside her

And when it all goes down, she'll still be around

Even if I don't wife her

My little rideout chick, tough little bitch

Swear she got it goin' on

Says I can take her 'bout anywhere with me, just as long as I don't take her home
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