Everything's got to be chrome Every piece of metal on your ride that's showin The grill to the
wheels, the front back bumper, the box under the seat, the speakers that's thumpin Everything's
got to be chrome Every little switch that turns anything on, antennas, the handles, the plates and
the pipes If it ain't shiny at night it ain't right (
That's right) Horsepower, please, I got it I got a
need for speed, I can't hide it You can barely see my face when I fly by Super chip, zero to sixty
in three point five I got a stack of tickets I aint payin Truck full of rednecks, we ain't playing When
we come out the woods we getting clean New camo, no mud is what I mean Then we wax the
paint, polish the chrome Take little cuz home. (
Why?) Cause he ain't grown We bout to cruise the
town, cause a scene Every piece of trim is chrome and it's clean Everything's got to be chrome
Every piece of metal on your ride that's showin The grill to the wheels, the front back bumper, the
box under the seat, the speakers that's thumpin Everything's got to be chrome Every little switch
that turns anything on, antennas, the handles, the plates and the pipes If it ain't shiny at night it
ain't right (
That's right) Everything is chrome plated You looking for a mirror?
I got you pretty
lady Just look at the wheels or you can stand in the front Chrome on the bumper so clean, but
don't touch I put the high dollar polish on it and 3 coats So water beads off, you'd think that it
would float But my chrome ain't ever gonna see a raindrop This will assure me that the blinging
won't stop It don't take but one light and night and I'm bright They call it a disco ball and they
right And if you see my riding round on a clear sunny day, wear some shades cuz I'm coming
your way.
Everything's got to be chrome Every piece of metal on your ride that's showin The
grill to the wheels, the front back bumper, the box under the seat, the speakers that's thumpin
Everything's got to be chrome Every little switch that turns anything on, antennas, the handles,
the plates and the pipes If it ain't shiny at night it ain't right (
That's right) Chrome covered engine,
I got it Step bars and everything inside it. (
YEAAAAH) If it can be dipped then it's shinin Street
lights make it look like lightening strikin Now everybody wanna roll wit Jones No more room to
ride, drive your own The cab's full of ladies dressed up I move my buddies to the bed. (
That's
messed up) They got a cooler full of bluegills sippin If know it's bud light if you dip in We bout to
cruise the town, cause a scene Every piece of trim is chrome and it's clean Everything's got to be
chrome Every piece of metal on your ride that's showin The grill to the wheels, the front back
bumper, the box under the seat, the speakers that's thumpin Everything's got to be chrome Every
little switch that turns anything on, antennas, the handles, the plates and the pipes If it ain't shiny
at night it ain't right (
That's right)

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