SPEEDRACER

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Pushing mach 5 switching lanes dripping paint
 Feel like SPEEDRACER
 Pussy boy I win the race
 I ain't out here saving hoes so
 I don't wear a cape, yeah
 I'm the type of bitch
 That your momma loves to hate (okay)
 Tripping off a tablet
 Turn the office to a rave
 Going Dark Phoenix
 Till I'm in an early grave (aye)
 Never played dumb, bitch,
 I never played it safe
 Bitches out here fishing
 You the type to take the bait like
 Riding through my city
 When you see me dicks up
 I wouldn't even call you
 If I need a quick fuck (aye)
 Sexy when I lick it
 Think he got the golden ticket
 Watch him eat it like a picnic
 In the coupe just like a pigeon aye
 Bitch I need a Tessy
 Whip that shit like Elon Musk (aye)
 Fly like I'm Aladdin
 Told that boy to lighten up
 At the party room spinning
 Too much liquor in my cup (aye)
 I just killed my ex
 Feel like Sza in the cut
 Throwing up the triple six
 Smokin OG in the booth
 Show me where them dollars at
 Rest in peace to Gangsta Boo
 Bitch I'm on the move
 Got no time to hit the snooze (aye)
 Win or lose, bitch,
 Spent my time breaking rules (aye)
 P- Pushing mach 5 switching lanes dripping paint
 Feel like SPEEDRACER
 Pussy boy I win the race
 I ain't out here saving hoes so
 I don't wear a cape, yeah
 I'm the type of bitch
 That your momma loves to hate (okay)
 Tripping off a tablet
 Turn the office to a rave
 Goin Dark Phoenix
 Till I'm in an early grave (aye)
 Never played dumb, bitch,
 I never played it safe
 Bitches out here fishing
 You the type to take the bait like
 R-Riding through my city
 When you see me dicks up
 R-R-Riding through my city
 When you see me dicks up
 Riding through my city
 When you see me dicks up
 I-I wouldn't even call you
 If I need a quick fuck
 Feel like Murakami
 Ima make that shit pop (pop)
 I don't keep the heater but I
 Make the shit hot (hot), yeah
 Feel just like I'm Thanos
 Think I need a couple rocks
 Drunk dancing on the table top,
 I do this shit a lot (aye)
 Flow so cold
 I got it snowing in July (brr)
 Bitches acting bitter
 But it's sweet like cherry pie (sweet!)
 If I cut you off
 Then to me it's like you died
 You just talk your shit
 I heard that shit a thousand times, bitch
 Pushing mach 5 switching lanes dripping paint
 Feel like SPEEDRACER
 Pussy boy I win the race
 I ain't out here saving hoes so
 I don't wear a cape, yeah
 I'm the type of bitch
 That your momma loves to hate (okay)
 Tripping off a tablet
 Turn the office to a rave
 Goin Dark Phoenix
 Till I'm in an early grave (aye)
 Never played dumb, bitch,
 I never played it safe
 Bitches out here fishin'
 You the type to take the bait like

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Duration
02:55
Key
1
Tempo
164 BPM

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