Nascar

Ridin' really fast in my (Wait, hey)
Ridin' really fast in my Nascar
Shawty hit her head on the dashboard
I live fast
I might crash
Shawty bad
She get bands
You know it's not a plan to fuck a fan
Drop the cash app, Imma drop these bands
Lovin' you is not my plan, we might have a chance
Married to these bands, you know I'm the fucking man

Married to these bands, you know I'm the fucking man
Pull up in the Benz, all these bitches buss it down
You know my ice is frozen, now my eyes are really red
I be high on some crazy shit, you feel it in my slangs
Yeah, codiene in my vein when I trap nigga
Yeah you know Davizzy a real trap nigga
I don't cap nigga, niggas got the bands nigga
You know we pull up and the shawties wanna smash nigga
All the lyrics, all the flows is facts nigga
You know we drop it and we moving with the straps nigga
All my niggas really strapped up, strapped nigga
We moving with the fucking clique, you can't see this shit
Nigga don't play cause I'm not a kid
I be sippin' on some lean, I be smokin' on some weed
All these bitches wanna chill but Davizzy don't want chill
Cause I'm making all this money, yeah I'm counting up my bands aye!

Runnin' up these bands, you know I'm the fucking man
And she do a handstand every time she gets this cash (and I'm)
Goin' really fast, in the whip I sip this dash
Know I'm married to these bands, tell her please don't get attached now

Ridin' really fast in my Nascar
Shawty hit her head on the dashboard
I live fast
I might crash
Shawty bad
She get bands
You know it's not a plan to fuck a fan
Drop the cash app, Imma drop these bands
Lovin' you is not my plan, we might have a chance
Married to these bands, you know I'm the fucking man



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Writer(s): Jayden Monteiro
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