Faster

She say faster
Sippin' on that gas like a Rasta
They gon' judge me anyway
So really it don't matter
All this money in my face
I count it til' I black out
We can do it anyway
Cause hitta, I don't back down
Faster
Sippin' on that gas, I'm a master
High up in my spaceship
Got me feelin' like I'm NASA
Oh, oh, oh
Hmm-hmm-hmm

I'm lifted from the face
Lifted from the floor
Gifted in this place
But I'm lookin' our for more
She was in my place
Now her smell in my Dior
Oh
Oh, oh, oh
Real stepper
Money on the floor
If she don't got a figure
She can figure out the door
Ding dong, hello
Nice to meet you
I'm with a pair of twins
Indica and Sativa
I'd like to prove you wrong
Make you a believer
I would stay on earth
But I get cabin fever
Ice on me
Give you a seizure
And all I know is gas
Like a cheetah

She say faster
Sippin' on that gas like a Rasta
They gon' judge me anyway
So really it don't matter
All this money in my face
I count it til' I black out
We can do it anyway
Cause hitta, I don't back down
Faster
Sippin' on that gas, I'm a master
High up in my spaceship
Got me feelin' like I'm NASA
Oh, oh, oh
Hmm-hmm-hmm

Faster
Whoa-whoa-whoa
Faster
Whoa-whoa-whoa
She say faster
But I do it cause I want to
I do not fumble
I do not stumble
I don't fold, baby
Tell me what you gon' do
I get up on you
I wanna love you

She say faster
Sippin' on that gas like a Rasta
They gon' judge me anyway
So really it don't matter
All this money in my face
I count it til' I black out
We can do it anyway
Cause hitta, I don't back down



Credits
Writer(s): Landon Weatherspoon
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