Bust right through the curtain, motherfuckers screamin'
This is not Virgil, this El Cocodrillo plus the Turbo
Super charged Cherokee track horse
Smoking drugs ass naked, just a hat on
Bitch, I'm just a hound dog
Run a hundred miles in a downpour
With six giraffes on my back
Yeah, you know how I get down, boy
The black Camaro make a loud noise
Driving through the window with a [?]
I never found God

Turbo, Turbo, Turbo, Turbo