Drew Hatfield's Ride

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[Verse]
Drew Hatfield, bad boy, revvin' up that Camaro,
2011 modded, puffin' smoke like a pharaoh,
Cruisin' through the hollers, watch the heads all narrow,
Gettin' higher than elephant's nuts, ain't no scarecrow.

[Verse 2]
Big pit bulls ridin' shotgun, barks like thunder,
Chicks in the backseat, ain't no room for blunder,
Weed in the air, clouds thicker than a tundra,
Runnin' wild, won't slip, like a number one punter.

[Chorus]
Drew Hatfield's a legend, Camaro's his throne,
Cruisin' down the backroads, never alone,
Weed fog in the cabin, pit bulls grown,
Chicks screamin' his name, he's taking it home.

[Verse 3]
In the streets, they whisper, tales of his ride,
Camaro beastly, laughin' at the quiet tide,
Windows rolled low, eyes red and wide,
High like a preacher on a holy guide.

[Verse 4]
Gravel kickin' up, soundtrack of the night,
Pit bulls on guard, ready for a fight,
Chicks lost in the smoke, feelin' the flight,
Drew Hatfield, the outlaw, grip on the tight.

[Bridge]
Marijuana haze, smoother than a velvet rope,
Drew's a kingpin, ridin' with his folk,
Big pit bulls growl, no place for dope,
Camaro's roar, Drew's ever-hope.