on the Ford. Boy, that was long before you were born. We called it the Yellowbird, two-door, three on the tree. Tight little mother. Threw a rod, sold it to Jacobs
out the driver looking like lava Stick it to the script like java, holla at cha guala Infected with money and power And I'll be the teacher like Steve Hightower Got my vans on but these marc Jacobs
