letra de speed-racin - 905emerald
[pre-chorus]
in the whip i’ma ride
me and your b-tch, she gon sit by my side, huh
and your b-tch talk to different guys
my b-tch, she my b-tch, only linking with i, huh
with all due disrespect, ha
and i feel like will smith, i’ll be b-tching you guys (pow)
and i feel like will smith, don’t be dissing my wife
been looking for me, six weeks, i’m hid in hawaii
[chorus]
and my b-tch is divine, and you swing from the vine
and i drift in the whip, i’m a swift whip rider (woah)
and i’m sipping this sh-t like it’s cinnamon cider
and i can’t figure which of your b-tch i’m inside of, huh
freestyle sh-t, i don’t write
and she think you a geek, i’m like, “sh-t, i know right?”
my b-tch, she a freak, she in silk like a spider
in the whip, i be speeding and spinning around
okay, yeah, okay (vroom, vroom)
in the whip, we speed-racing, everyday (skrt, skrrt)
i got b-tchеs tryna place in, in the wraith (vroom, vroom)
he scarеd as h-ll, i seen his face (yah)
i keep a kel, no kenan, bang
saved by the bell like yeat, b-tch (skrt, skrrt)
aye (aye, aye)
aye (aye, aye)
[verse 1]
n-gga, i keep a keep a k (brrrah)
and i’m f-cking that b-tch til my s-m-n spray
gotta calm down, deep breathing, no demon slay
and i’m f-cking that b-tch til i’m seeing gray
she throating my d-ck, make her t–th ache
i’m floating like phoenix, no jean grey
here we go again, feel like cj (wait)
i got your b-tch on my sofa
these b-tches love bang-banging, feeling like sosa (bang, bang)
i’m hitting the bank, i’m getting the rolls
i’ll sit in the rolls, i don’t need me a chauffeur
i’ll sit in the wraith, i don’t need me a chauffeur
got scripts for the drank, i’ma mix it with soda
i hitting your bae til today is over
b-tch, i live with that drac, yall so done
don’t know how many n-ggas want to try that sh-t
cause the 556 hot and ready (huh)
my brodie want me to stop popping them pills
he ask how much, i pop many (huh)
i’m popping out, i pop heavy
n-gga, f-ck it, i’m popping out with that semi (it’s deadly)
where you cop that from, that look sh-tty
thought i told you when i’m popping out, i pop heavier
[chorus]
and my b-tch is divine, and you swing from the vine
and i drift in the whip, i’m a swift whip rider (woah)
and i’m sipping this sh-t like it’s cinnamon cider
and i can’t figure which of your b-tch i’m inside of, huh
freestyle sh-t, i don’t write
and she think you a geek, i’m like, “sh-t, i know right?”
my b-tch, she a freak, she in silk like a spider
in the whip, i be speeding and spinning around
okay, yeah, okay (vroom, vroom)
in the whip, we speed-racing, everyday (skrt, skrrt)
i got b-tches tryna place in, in the wraith (vroom, vroom)
he scared as h-ll, i seen his face (yah)
i keep a kel, no kenan, bang
saved by the bell like yeat, b-tch (skrt, skrrt)
aye (aye, aye)
[verse 2]
n-ggas can’t keep up pace
f-cking with me, no way
i’m high as sh-t, flying, i’m seeing sp-ce
dawg, i cannot lie, fell asleep in that wraith
b-tch, acting dramatic like telenovela
mix black with the white like cruella de vil
i’m in love with these women like ellen degenerous
b-tch p-ssy was pink, look like elian’s hair (hey)
and my b-tch is divine, and you swing from the vine
[chorus]
and i drift in the whip, i’m a swift whip rider (woah)
and i’m sipping this sh-t like it’s cinnamon cider
and i can’t figure which of your b-tch i’m inside of, huh
freestyle sh-t, i don’t write
and she think you a geek, i’m like, “sh-t, i know right?”
my b-tch, she a freak, she in silk like a spider
in the whip, i be speeding and spinning around
okay, yeah, okay (vroom, vroom)
in the whip, we speed-racing, everyday (skrt, skrrt)
i got b-tches tryna place in, in the wraith (vroom, vroom)
he scared as h-ll, i seen his face (yah)
i keep a kel, no kenan, bang
saved by the bell like yeat, b-tch (skrt, skrrt)
aye (aye, aye)
[pre-chorus]
in the whip i’ma ride
me and your b-tch, she gon sit by my side, huh
and your b-tch talk to different guys
my b-tch, she my b-tch, only linking with i, huh
with all due disrespect, ha
and i feel like will smith, i’ll be b-tching you guys (pow)
and i feel like will smith, don’t be dissing my wife
been looking for me, six weeks, i’m hid in hawaii
[chorus]
okay, yeah, okay (vroom, vroom)
in the whip, we speed-racing, everyday (skrt, skrrt)
i got b-tches tryna place in, in the wraith (vroom, vroom)
he scared as h-ll, i seen his face (yah)
i keep a kel, no kenan, bang
saved by the bell, like yeat, b-tch (skrt, skrrt)
aye (aye, aye, aye)
aye (aye, aye, aye)
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