Prime

All night we ride up and down A1A
Oh the boys in the back, man
They got the Tanqueray
Sunlight, beach life, she 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
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
A little fake «choke choke» never hurt nobody, no way
It’s just a Bull Ride
It’s out of control
Oh euphoria, I’m looking out, looking out
For Crown Victorias
Looking out, of my rear view mirror
The suns rising
Oh I hope I don’t waste it getting too wasted.