Speed Racin

(Ay, pipe that up, homie)

That ass fat, she throw it back, I'm catchin' that
Bitch, you gon' listen and hit the door, ain't got time for that
She say she tryna fuck, well, I got time for that
I'll be the back end, she tryna run, I down there broke her back
Speed racing, drive this bitch so fast, she think this bitch is scat
She ask me why I keep my blick on me, bitch, I stay strapped
If the jakes get behind me, taught her how to duck the strap
Steady overlapping, niggas got this rock shit on lock

They can stop the beat right now, I'ma keep going, bar for bar
She can tell me to stop, I'ma keep going, gotta catch my nut
Pretty face, but she look better with her
Okay, okay, pretty face, but she look better with her legs up
On the mend, bitch, stop playing, keep your legs up
On the mend, bitch, stop playing, I got my record
Don't show your hand, we blitz shit for real and fuck the plan up
Button on the back of this bitch, I bet I tag some
The way she throw that ass, she throw it back she like the fuck, huh?

I done seen so many niggas die, keep your pole on you
Bitch, you know that we ain't tryna die, so we gon' roll on 'em
I'll smoke a nigga by surprise, get that close on 'em
I gotta call my name, ringin' bells
They tryna snake me, boy, I wish 'em well, I'm raisin' hell
I'm gettin' money, walk in, mama, what the deal?
Let me hold somethin', bam bustin' off them pills
We got a kill from way back but we been touched some
I got enough in this bitch, just to bang it with your mans

I get a nigga touched in this bitch
You say my name, I blow first, she out of luck
Fuck the other side, we kill shit for real, come test your luck
Got some niggas with me, down to live, they up on every car
Niggas all bark, no bite, they ain't never slide on nothin'
When we catch that one nigga, he done, your time up
I'on rock beef with niggas, I'm tryna get a nigga touched
They say pressure bust pipes
But there's pressure on my chest, it'll take a nigga life
Got some niggas in that cage, and they fightin' for they life
Bullets burnin', they big as hell, you fightin' for this life

That ass fat, she throw it back, I'm catchin' that
Bitch, you gon' listen and hit the door, ain't got time for that
She say she tryna fuck, well, I got time for that
I'll be the back end, she tryna run, I down there broke her back
Speed racing, drive this bitch so fast, she think this bitch is scat
She ask me why I keep my blick on me, bitch, I stay strapped
If the jakes get behind me, taught her how to duck the strap
Steady overlapping, niggas got this rock shit on lock