Putain! - Left Lane Cruiser

Flexstone grippin' in the shade

He don’t get paid

And now we’ll play just drunk and pissed off

We going to the French country side

'cuz we’re up in the ride

Tongues are getting tied 'cuz

We about to shut it off

With my headphone kicking and the lights is low

Is there anybody that gots to know

Where a brother Joe can really go

Just to get a little something something that he knows

Yes I know

Crawling all up in the vines

We sippin' on the wine

Most of the time spent living on a stage

Lockdown sitting on my phone

I’m soaked to the bone

Playing all alone 'cuz there’s nowhere left to play

With my headphone kicking and the lights is low

Is there anybody that gots to know

Where a brother Joe can really go

Just to get a little something something that he knows

Oh my god

It’s a party

We gonna get naughty get fucked up

And just melt your face off

We’re rollin' through the French country side

Bus up in the ride

Never don’t tire

But they livin' on the State