Field Mob - My Wheels

Now everybody smoke but I be higher than the birds go
My donk got big feet I'm drivin on the dirt floNaw this ain't ya average old school
My paint (change faster) than the (cast of Road Rules)
My tires is skinny the rims wide and swole
My sound system like ya (life) I got the (highs and lows)
Ya hear me comin I'll give you time to hide ya hoes
Be five minutes before ya see me cause I'm drivin slow
Fresher than potpourri be betcha I'm smokin freely
Leather with oak and TVs matchin my spokes and peet me (??)
Slow motion like a blimp I glide
And I didn't need (Xzibit) to "Pimp My Ride"