Letra de How She Rolls

She's pick me up at six, make you wait 'til eight Country girl sticker on her Chevorlet She grows from an old pine down by the riverbank Buzz from a cheap wine, first love on a tailgate A summer night in July, bottle rocket flying high Fire poppin, body rocking dropping under the moonlight. My baby's a hands in the air and don't have a care when her song's on the radio A little crazy with a blue jean tare gets a rayban's stare just about everywhere we go. She likes to get down, sippin on coke and crown Jesus and gypsy soul Yeah, that's how she rocks that's how she rolls. She's a backwards hat, hey boys what's up Strawberry lipstick from a Dixie cup A quick silver tan line, riding shot gun in my truck A charm with a peace sign around her neck for a little luck My baby's a hands in the air don't have a care when her song's on the radio A little crazy with a blue jean tare gets a rayban's stare just about everywhere we go. She likes to get down, sippin on coke and crown Jesus and gypsy soul Yeah, that's how she rocks that's how she rolls. My baby's a hands in the air don't have a care when her song's on the radio A little crazy with a blue jean tare man a rayban stare just about everywhere we go. My baby's a hands in the air don't have a care when her song's on the radio A little crazy with a blue jean tare gets a rayban stare just about everywhere we go. She likes to get down, sippin on coke and crown Jesus and gypsy soul Yeah, that's how she rocks that's how she rolls. Yeah, that's how she rolls. Yeah, that's how she rolls.