Ridin shot gun lyrics

I was ridin shot gun with my hair undun in the front seat of your car with a one hand wheal on the stearing wheal with another on my heaaart I look around babie daddy says babie their somthinn wrong isay nothin I was just thinkin that we don't have a song and hee said are song is a slimin string door sneakin out tapin on your window whenyour on the phone and you talk real slow cease your momma don't no are song is a slima string door sneakin out tappin on your window ohh