Speedracer

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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Writer(s): Hannah Lamm
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