Yeah I bend around the block as I flip the lights on
Tryna slide, tryna slide with you
Got some leather for the seats and I got some ice on
Like it's two thousand two
I popped up like a mother fucking volley
I pull up in the oh two Yukon Denali
I popped up like a mother fucking volley
I pull up in the oh two Yukon Denali
If all goes according to plan, I'll be leaving with you
Black on black Yukon Denali, it's a two thousand two
I'm on the two ten bob and weaving it through
Start the engine on the block they all be breathing the fumes
I keep that bitch tuned up so you never hear me stall or stutter
And the interior matching with the almond butter
Working all winter so you know I'm finna ball this summer
Ain't talking bout money, you can't hit me, please don't call my number
Bend the block, make that bitch dance, let it do the salsa
Mash the gas, fucking up the pedal racing to the guala
Gripping on this wood grain like a fucking koala
I'm a take the lead, bitch you could follow
This ain't no top down, but I'm fitting all my friends in
Denali's off the lot, fuck the Beamer's and the Benz's
Ain't never seen no coupe pushing through the trenches
Made a song about Denali's so I could finally expense it
Yeah I bend around the block as I flip the lights on
Tryna slide, tryna slide with you
Got some leather for the seats and I got some ice on
Like it's two thousand two
I popped up like a mother fucking volley
I pull up in the oh two Yukon Denali
I popped up like a mother fucking volley
I pull up in the oh two Yukon Denali
I'm whipping, I'm sliding, I'm dodging all the sirens
And I pull up on the block, I'm stepping out in something vibrant
All this water on my wrist, they mistaking me for Poseidon
And it's me, myself and I, bitch it's the clash of the titans
Pretty red-head mother fucker, you'd think my father was Triton
And I zig-zag the block, they tried to take away my license
I'm all about my chicken, you'd think that I work for Tyson
Once they saw I started winning, they tried to form an alliance
Gotta tuck my chains in, give 'em a good night kiss
And I'm a deadeye, there's no way that this kid might miss
Oh two Denali, think you need a whip like this
You gotta grind a little harder, stack some chips like this
This ain't no top down, but I'm fitting all my friends in
Denali's off the lot, fuck the Beamer's and the Benz's
Ain't never seen no coupe pushing through the trenches
Made a song about Denali's so I could finally expense it
Yeah I bend around the block as I flip the lights on
Tryna slide, tryna slide with you
Got some leather for the seats and I got some ice on
Like it's two thousand two
I popped up like a mother fucking volley
I pull up in the oh two Yukon Denali
I popped up like a mother fucking volley
I pull up in the oh two Yukon Denali