Zuba

I like green grass and I like pontiacs
I like cheap clothes and boys that'll never know
When the wind blows, I smell El Porto
So I keep cigarettes, down in my panty hose


and I roll like thunder

Ive got a fairlane, I drive with my dog flame
Hes got a red scarf and we sell cocaine
I smoke mistys, and I got red knees
I sweat hair gel, when I do the hard sell

and we roll like thunder

Speed queen
Speed queen


I like young things and I like cheap flings
Flame likes pinball so we hang at the shopping mall
I run red lights, stay out all night
So when I get busted, remember who you trusted

and that we rolled like thunder

Speed queen
Speed queen
Speed queen
Speed queen