Album: Hard Dollar
I got a flat black automobile, it used to be grey but I sprayed it yesterday
and I sit low behind the wheel.
Everybody’s talking but I don’t care what they say.
I got my baby and she likes to ridin'.
Her door don’t work but she don’t mind slidin'.
Everyone should know how it feels to have a flat black automobile.
I got a trunk don’t work and I use too much gas.
That’s ok because I don’t go too fast and I got everything a man could want.
Long as what you want is a horn that don’t honk and I keep her runnin' never
neglected.
There’s only one thing: I can’t get her inspected.
Everyone should know how it feels to have a flat black automobile.