Lyrics:
off my chest
Tired of this weight
Wait
But imma finish what I started
This weight I gotta haul it
I gotta carry freight
18 Wheeler
18 Wheeler
Gotta play
on momma like I asked you to do
And roll on, eighteen-wheeler, roll on (roll on)
Well, it's Monday morning, he's kissin' momma goodbye
He's up and gone
on momma like I asked you to do
And roll on, eighteen-wheeler, roll on (roll on)
Well, it's Monday morning, he's kissin' momma goodbye
He's up and gone
And roll on, eighteen-wheeler, roll on (roll on)
Wellr it's Monday morning, he's kissin' momma goodbye
He's up and gone with the sun
Daddy drives
Nautical Wheelers who call themselves sailors
Play fiddle tunes under the stars
Petticoats rustle, workin' shoes scuffle
Shuffle on down
Nautical Wheelers who call themselves sailors
Play fiddle tunes under the stars
Petticoats rustle, workin' shoes scuffle
Shuffle on down
Ooohh
Shawty crunk on the floor wide open
Skeet so much they call her Billy Ocean
Roll like an 18 wheeler
That ho fine, but this ho killer
Ho's
Everything matches in Tiffany Wheeler's closet
Everything matches in Tiffany Wheeler's closet
Breath it in, in a dress so sheer
Be a superstar in a full
Glee! Metro Boomin want some more nigga
Metro Boomin want some more nigga, aye
I hit a lick right on a 4 wheeler, aye
Banana clips for a go-rilla,
Mane I'm rollin' like a 18 wheeler (Bum Bum)
Turn't up bitch I'm on them fuckin jiggaz (Goin Dumb)
Throw me back, throw me back, throw me back (Throw
When I was two, my dad gave me a Three-Wheeler
c loud, creaky vehicle, that they called The Squealer
Up and down the road I'd go
Oh, how I loved my
places to be
Yeah it gets tough
18 Wheeler
Stay between the lines
Won't be slowin' down for the night
God I hope you're watching over my
18 Wheeler
Soul Eater, drive by on a four wheeler
Soul Eater, drive by on a four wheeler
Itchin' had to part ways with my old dealer
Itchin' had to part ways
Jay Wheeler
W, Yandel
Desde La Base
Ya no sé de ella ni por Insta (no sé de ella)
No deja ni un mensaje 'e texto (no sé de ella)
Ya no
it up That's an 18 wheeler truck Beep beep-beep Back it up back it up back it up Beep beep-beep That's an 18 wheeler truck Beep beep-beep Beep
I always will remember Gypsy Wheeler
I used to see him ride by every day
Gypsy was a small town wheeler dealer
'Til he gave it up and just rode
West bound and down, eighteen-wheeler rollin' ,
we're gonna do what they say can't be done.
We've got a long way to go and a short time to get there.
Oooohhhh
Shawty crunk, on the floor wide open
Skeet so much, they call her Billy ocean
Roll, like a 18 wheeler (whomp whomp)
That ho fine, but this
a tour? Let's see
I've got floor-to-ceiling windows and a cabin-style mansion
Bucks, bears, trucks, boats, tires, spares, four-wheelers
Three-wheelers
naked figures in my breath
Can you see it?
If you feel it
The scorpion sleeps right in my hand
A poison dealer
An evil wheeler
How can I make you
See a hater now or later I suppose
Imma roll like a 18 wheeler
Fresher than them second time around imma (Second time around)
And imma drip sauce
So realer
Riding riding, in a four wheeler
Grinding grinding, I need more dinner
Mining mining, like a gold digger
Been a cold winter
I'm so realer
thing that I'm whipping
Two wheeler, not a Harley
Dripping up with the sauce
Speedboat like Jaws
I smack mad talk
Hit big like the boss
I'mma blow
on loud pipes
Four wheelers and dirt bikes (All honchos)
Slap boxing and real fights
They called 12 no blacks just all whites
We run from cop lights
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