Luxury Scrap

Intro

Yeah

Check the balance

Westside

Ay

Verse 1

Potholes looking like craters on the moon

Swerved my Italian whip into the wall too soon

No airbag

Just a velvet bag full of gold

That shiny red fender looks better folded in a scrap heap

Since the check cleared the dealer already sent a replacement

Pre-Chorus

I don't need no license

I don't need no brake pad

I just need another toy

Chorus

Wrecking luxury rides

I do it just for the thrill

Because I can afford to

Yes I can afford to

Nobody tells a king how to spend his bill

Wrecking luxury rides

Watch the glass spray the hill

Verse 2

Front bumper dragged for three blocks on the pavement

Rims screaming from the sparks

Fishtailed into a fountain at the park

Crashed it

Dashed it

Trashed it

Brand new leather smells like ozone and fresh burnt rubber

Money long like the highway to the desert edge

Pre-Chorus

I don't need no license

I don't need no brake pad

I just need another toy

Chorus

Wrecking luxury rides

I do it just for the thrill

Because I can afford to

Yes I can afford to

Nobody tells a king how to spend his bill

Wrecking luxury rides

Watch the glass spray the hill

Bridge

Cop said hey you gotta pull that over

I said I'm busy buying another Rover

Laughed while I tossed the keys in the gutter

Bread like butter

Money like butter

Everything smooth like butter

Chorus

Wrecking luxury rides

I do it just for the thrill

Because I can afford to

Yes I can afford to

Nobody tells a king how to spend his bill

Wrecking luxury rides

Watch the glass spray the hill

Hook

Crashed it

Trashed it

I don't mind

I'm fine

Luxury scrap

In my lap

Luxury scrap

In my lap