Way up
Going away, gonna fade, let me charge my phone
Roll away on a wave, yeah, we hit the road
'Cause tonight, we gon' let go for a week or so
We got all the shit we need
We're on 10 every day, it ain't nothing new
Iced tea, lemonade for me and the crew
Blow the night away, shoot us to the moon
Catch us at the drive-thru
Ay, ay, and my mama don't know what I need, need
But my daddy left me with the keys, keys
So goddamn, I'm ballin' like a man
I'm sittin' shotgun in a six-wheel van
We're on the way, though
In a Winnebago
We'll reserve you a table
And some jumper cables, fuck it
♪
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Puttin' gas in the tank got me acting rude
Mary Jane in the back 'cause she in the mood
We ain't got a plan, that shit hit the fan
Ain't nobody having fun like we do
Ay, ay, and my mama don't know what I need, need
But my daddy left me with the keys, keys
So goddamn, I'm ballin' like a man
I'm sittin' shotgun in a six-wheel van
We're on the way, though
In a Winnebago
We'll reserve you a table
And some jumper cables, fuck it
♪
And my mama don't know what I need, need
But my daddy left me with the keys, keys
So goddamn, I'm ballin' like a man
I'm sittin' shotgun in a six-wheel van
We're on the way though (we're on our way)
In a Winnebago (Winnebago)
We'll reserve you a table (won't scratch the seats)
And some jumper cables (or she'll kill me)
We're on the way, though (we're on our way)
In a Winnebago (so fondly)
We'll reserve you a table (reserve you a table)
And some jumper cables (oh yeah)