Chorus x2
Silk seats, baby, slide in slow
Coupe DeVille shining with the midnight glow
Fur on my shoulders, gold on my hand
Money walk smooth like a one-man band
She like the way the leather feel under her thighs
Tinted frames on, I don’t chase, I glide
Deuce and a Quarter rolling clean through the street
Chrome on the outside, silk in the seats
Silk seats, baby, slide in slow
Coupe DeVille shining with the midnight glow
Fur on my shoulders, gold on my hand
Money walk smooth like a one-man band
She like the way the leather feel under her thighs
Tinted frames on, I don’t chase, I glide
Deuce and a Quarter rolling clean through the street
Chrome on the outside, silk in the seats
Verse 1
Wide brim low
Pinky ring glow
Velour on my body
Moving smooth and slow
Silk shirt open
Gold ropes swing
I don’t say too much
I let the money sing
Whitewalls rolling
Lights hit the chrome
She said, “Where you headed?”
I said, “Come on home”
No rush, baby
Just slide with me
I got a whole lot of game
In these silk seats
Chorus
Silk seats, baby, slide in slow
Coupe DeVille shining with the midnight glow
Fur on my shoulders, gold on my hand
Money walk smooth like a one-man band
She like the way the leather feel under her thighs
Tinted frames on, I don’t chase, I glide
Deuce and a Quarter rolling clean through the street
Chrome on the outside, silk in the seats
Bridge
Velvet booth
Low light stare
Smoke in the room
Perfume in the air
She said, “Where we going?”
I said, “Anywhere”
Sit back, pretty thing
Let the night get there
Verse 2
Big body floating
Like it don’t touch ground
Wood grain wheel
And that old-school sound
Mink on my shoulder
Cash in the seams
She slid in smiling
Like she stepped in a dream
I made style look easy
Made the dark street shine
She said, “You trouble”
I said, “Only sometimes”
No chase, baby
Just chemistry
Chrome on the outside
Silk in the seats
Final Chorus x2
Silk seats, baby, slide in slow
Coupe DeVille shining with the midnight glow
Fur on my shoulders, gold on my hand
Money walk smooth like a one-man band
She like the way the leather feel under her thighs
Tinted frames on, I don’t chase, I glide
Deuce and a Quarter rolling clean through the street
Chrome on the outside, silk in the seats
Silk seats, baby, slide in slow
Coupe DeVille shining with the midnight glow
Fur on my shoulders, gold on my hand
Money walk smooth like a one-man band
She like the way the leather feel under her thighs
Tinted frames on, I don’t chase, I glide
Deuce and a Quarter rolling clean through the street
Chrome on the outside, silk in the seats
RDEYSG
