They never ride past me, they hound me like Lassie,
Wantin’ to give me a summons or a ticket.
Huh, I got a place for them to stick it (kick it).
They can’t understand to see a black man
Drivin’ a car that costs 25 grand.
The first thing they say is “Where’d you steal her?”
And then they assume that I’m a drug dealer.
Huh, that just makes me wanna laugh,
‘Cause now I’m a star and your son got my autograph,
So all the cops on the highway gettin’ me,
My name ain’t Kieth, so could you please stop Sweatin’ me"