No Brakes

90 on the dash, it don't mean a thing
Break a hunnit, only cruisin in the fast lane, yea
Windows down, got ya hair up in ya face
Baby I can't slow us down cause I ain't got no brakes

NASCAR, bitch you know I'm always on the run
Ricky Bobby always shootin' for the number one
Burnin' rubber, cops are on me, but I'm havin' fun
Feelin' sorry for the people that I've hit and run
And I've been tryna slow it down, but I just can't babe
I've been swervin', I've been speedin' through the damn lanes
But I just gotta keep it goin'

90 on the dash, it don't mean a thing
Break a hunnit, only cruisin in the fast lane, yea
Windows down, got ya hair up in ya face
Baby I can't slow us down cause I ain't got no brakes
If they catch me, they gonna arrest me
I got this feeling inside, they gonna hate me
We goin' full speed, strap into your car seat
They ain't catchin' up to me, no they ain't ever catchin me

90 on the dash, it don't mean a thing
Break a hunnit, only cruisin in the fast lane, yea
Windows down, got ya hair up in ya face
Baby I can't slow us down cause I ain't got no brakes



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Writer(s): Patrick Hayes
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