Bull Ride

All night we ride up and down A1A
Oh the boys in the back, man
They got the Tanqueray
Sunlight, beach life, she’s got this Latin Body
I’ll wear those legs like a gas mask
Things move too fast they say, oh they say
It’s just a Bull Ride
Oh, it’s out of control
It’s just a Bull Ride
Oh, oh, it’s out of control
Twilight, skyline, high up on that MDMA
My future’s so bright, man, you know i got to wear shades
Moonlight, goodnight, she got her hair in French braids
Oh, a little fake «choke choke» never hurt nobody, no way
It’s just a Bull Ride, uh
Oh, It’s out of control
It’s just a Bull Ride
Oh, oh, It’s out of control
Oh, oh, It’s out of control
Oh, oh, It’s out of control
Oh, oh, It’s out of control
Oh, oh, It’s out of control
Oh euphoria, I’m looking out, looking out
For Crown Victorias
Looking out, looking out for, Oh euphoria,
I’m looking out of my rear view mirror
The sun’s, the sun’s rising, the sun’s rising, the sun’s rising
Oh I hope I don’t waste it getting too wasted
Oh I hope I don’t waste it getting too wasted
Oh I hope I don’t waste it getting too wasted
Oh I hope I don’t waste it getting too wasted