[Intro] Well this cart is rustic... It's fantastic... Soon majestic... It's Grease Lightning! (Grease Lightning!) [Verse 1] We'll get enchanted hardwood and some polished brass rails, oh yeah! (Keep talking! Whoa! Keep talking!) Hand-painted gold pinstriping and emerald lacquer glaze, oh yeah! (I'll cast Fabricate! I'll cast Fabricate!) Couple leather bucket benches where the whole crew ride Beer taps on the left side, cooler packed inside With Dancing Lights beneath her, she'll be glowin' through the night You know the bitches gonna lose their minds when Grease Lightning's in sight! [Chorus] Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go Grease Lightning! Rollin' through Eastgarde lookin' clean tonight! (Grease Lightning! Go Grease Lightning!) Go Grease Lightning! Everybody know the Stoner Boys arrive! (Grease Lightning! Go Grease Lightning!) She so supreme! The bitches scream... GREASE LIGHTNING! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! [Verse 2] Need a custom keg dispenser and enchanted speaker stones, oh yeah! (Keep talking! Whoa! Keep talking!) Little weed stash compartments where nobody knows, oh yeah! (I'll get the lumber! I'll cast Fabricate!) Jimmy says "We need a hot tub!" Sunan says "A rooftop bar!" I say "Boys... it's just a wagon..." They say "Dream a little hard!" Need some weed leaf carvings Golden trim from end to end By the time this baby finished Even CCs gonna pretend... [Chorus] Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go Grease Lightning! Rollin' through Eastgarde lookin' clean tonight! (Grease Lightning! Go Grease Lightning!) Go Grease Lightning! Everybody know the Stoner Boys arrive! (Grease Lightning! Go Grease Lightning!) She so supreme! The bitches scream... GREASE LIGHTNING! [Verse 3] Need them blacked-out wagon wheels with polished brass hubs, oh yeah! (Oooh!) Fresh black leather seating where we roll our little blunts, oh yeah! (Oooh!) Snoop and Scoop up the front Lookin' cooler than the King Magic suspension smooth enough To barely feel a thing Everybody gather round... Take a look at what we made... From an old farm wagon... To the hottest ride this side... Of the grave! [Final Chorus] Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go Grease Lightning! Burnin' up the old King's Road all night! (Grease Lightning! Go Grease Lightning!) Go Grease Lightning! Everybody wanna catch a little ride! (Grease Lightning! Go Grease Lightning!) She so supreme! The bitches scream... GREASE LIGHTNING! Lightning! Lightning! Lightning! GREASE... LIGHTNING!!
