fast lane

Watch me fuck it up in the fast lane
Cutting up, don't shoot me up, novocaine
Watch me blaze like a 40 on that silver bling
You gotta pay for pussy, no we not the same
Run you down when I'm in the fast lane
Every man wanna tell me what to think
When he start talking that mouth, say my name
If you ain't giving me brain, get out my fast lane

I'm in the fast lane, no novocaine
Run my mouth, I go insane
Body cold like a winter day
This pussy like an RPG, you pay to play
Pay to play, gotta pay to pray, gotta send it up like fax
I'll make it bloody on a summer day, thicker than that wax
Oh you a big baller, don't think that I can handle that
Every dude that come my way, yeah I just send 'em back
Fuck 'em up, you got the bleeder (got the bleeder)
Fuck me good in that two seater (two seater, two seater)
I'm speeding up, ain't check the meter (check the meter, check the meter)
Rob your daughter, yeah I'm sorry miss Demeter (misdemeanor)

Fuck you up in the fast lane
Screaming out, I can't hear your pain
I only listen for the ching when you're swiping for my bling
Only want the ring
You better listen when I sing

Watch me fuck it up in the fast lane
Cutting up, don't shoot me up, novocaine
Watch me blaze like a 40 on that silver bling
You gotta pay for pussy, no we not the same
Run you down when I'm in the fast lane
Every man wanna tell me what to think
When he start talking that mouth, say my name
If you ain't giving me brain, get out my fast lane

Get out my fast lane
This is my body, this is my brain
I don't owe you a damn thing
You sure ain't giving me no ring
That's so sad, you get so mad
Cause I'm the bitch you'll never have
I touch myself with cash
Pussy so rich no man can ever last
Pussy so good you might just crash
Drop a pic, I'm the shit, ain't no Facetune on my ass
Might slip a tit, you gasp
Bite down, imma grab
Beat the case, I did the race in first place
I ain't no Tay-K
47, blaze you straight to heaven, huh
Drop the beat just like a felony
You get fucked up if you my enemy
Don't care about the clout, I'll air 'em out, make a better me
When I sweep it up, red carpet with their blood for me
I'll pick up their parts and build a man that can handle me

Fuck you up in the fast lane
Screaming out, I can't hear your pain
I only listen for the ching when you're swiping for my bling
Only want the ring
You better listen when I sing

Watch me fuck it up in the fast lane
Cutting up, don't shoot me up, novocaine
Watch me blaze like a 40 on that silver bling
You gotta pay for pussy, no we not the same
Run you down when I'm in the fast lane
Every man wanna tell me what to think
When he start talking that mouth, say my name
If you ain't giving me brain, get out my fast lane



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Writer(s): Briana Bb
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