4x4 (feat. Nelly)

Round and round, and away we go

Round and round, and away we go

Four by four, and away we go

High not low, and away we go

Round and round, and away we go

And away we go, and away we go

Four by four, and away we go

High, not low, and away we go

I’m a female rebel, who can’t you tell?

Bang on the dashboard, just chipped a nail

Lean out the window, that's when I yell

Driving so fast, ’bout to piss on myself

Driving so fast ’bout to piss on myself

Police wanna get him, and put him in jail

I’mma do whatever to get him his bail

Hooked on donuts and rooster-tails

I’m in the passenger seat, riding high in the air

And we're driving fast 'til we plumb out of gas, let's go

Round and round, and away we go

Round and round, and away we go

Four by four, and away we go

High, not low, and away we go

Round and round, and away we go

And away we go, and away we go

Four by four, and away we go

High not low, and away we go

I’m a female rebel, can’t you see?

Riding around your backyard, who could it be?

Pull out on the scene right out of the seat

Pumping his breaks to the sound of the beat

Pumping his breaks to the sound of the beat

He don’t understand what he’s doing to me

Deep down inside like a pitbull in heat

Someone’s coming so we head for the streets

I’m in the passenger seat, flying highing, yeah

And we're driving fast 'til we plumb out of gas, let's go

Round and round, and away we go

Round and round, and away we go

Four by four, and away we go

High, not low, and away we go

Round and round, and away we go

And away we go, and away we go

Four by four, and away we go

High not low, and away we go

It’s 12 o’ clock and I don’t want to party

My big boy friend and my big truck hobby

A little bit of dirt never hurt nobody

Now I got dirt all over my body

Might as well light a L, his big fog lights is bright as hell

Calls it off, he starts to yell, he hits the gas so I grab the rail

Nelly:

Sure you want to ride with me?

If you scared don't lie to me!

I'm a crazy motherfucker from the Midwest

With a Mississippi flow and an Arch rest

Four by four up the altar steps

We doing donuts underneath the arch, yes!

I need a chick on time don't mind being early

A ride-or-die down like six thirty

A straight up chick like twelve o'clock

"I don't know where he at"

That's what she tell the cops

Take a stand for a nigga

Raise a hand for a nigga

I solemnly swear he was with me all day

To the judge: He the one I love

Hell they could tell

She don't even budge

Round and round we go

Don't stop til I tell you so

I’m in the passenger seat, flying highing, yeah

And we're driving fast 'til we plumb out of gas, let's go

Round and round, and away we go

Round and round, and away we go

Four by four, and away we go

Hander low, and away we go

Round and round, and away we go

And away we go, and away we go

Four by four, and away we go

Hander low, and away we go

I’m a female rebel, who can’t you tell?

Who can’t you tell? who can’t you tell?

I’m a female rebel, who can’t you tell?

Who can’t you tell? who can’t you tell?