Lyrics My Truck (feat. Sam Hunt) - Remix - Breland feat. Sam Hunt

You can drink my liquor
You can call my lady
You can take my money
You can smoke my blunt
Scuff these Jordans
You can say you hate me
You can call me crazy, but

Don't touch my truck (uh, skrrt)
Yeah (skrrt)
Don't touch my truck (don't touch my truck)
Skrrt (woo-ooh), skrrt (ayy, y'all check the gate)
Don't touch my

AC busted and the floorboard's rusted
With a little bit of lovin', it'll fire right up
Paid eight for it, woulda gave eight more
I wouldn't trade that sucker for a million bucks (oh, yeah)

Tell them boys come and get me (get me)
I be ridin' through the city (woo)
Young, rich, and I'm pretty (yeah)
Homie, don't get it twisted
Keep a semi in the Hemi (ooh)
Red cup full of Henny (uh)
My hitters come in plenties, for real (yeah)

You can drink my liquor
You can call my lady
You can take my money
You can smoke my blunt
Scuff these Jordans
You can say you hate me
You can call me crazy, but

Don't touch my truck (ayy, skrrt)
Skrrt (yeah)
Don't touch my truck (huh, yeah)
Skrrt (woo-ooh), skrrt
Don't touch my

Toolbox full of dirty dove shot empties
Muddy old clodhoppers and a Mossberg pump
Pull up on you at the red light, homie
Throw some Bone Thugs on and make your loose change jump (oh, yeah)

Tell them boys, come and get me (get me)
I be ridin' through the city (woo)
Young, rich, and I'm pretty (yeah)
Homie, don't get it twisted
Keep a semi in the Hemi (in the Hemi)
Red cup full of Henny (yeah, we drinkin')
My hitters come in plenties, for real

You can drink my liquor
You can call my lady
You can take my money
You can smoke my blunt
Scuff these Jordans
You can say you hate me
You can call me crazy, but

Don't touch my truck (oh)
Skrrt, skrrt
Don't touch my truck (oh)
Skrrt, skrrt
Don't touch my truck

Woo, ooh, woo, ooh, woo, ooh (how you doin'?)
Don't touch my truck (woo, ooh, woo, ooh, woo, ooh)
Yeah, don't touch my truck