High Speed
Shawty wanna make it shake, she wanna make it clap
I think that I move too much, might have a heart attack
I don't work at Burger King but I'ma make it stack
If you do me wrong, I'ma make sure that you never come back
I operate at high speeds, the engine in the back
They can't believe that back in the day I was selling crack
12 was tryna search me, wanted my backpack
Know that I am never foolish, no I will not go for that
High speed, motorsport, the engine in the back
My bitch don't look at the price, she take it off the rack
They cannot catch up with me, engine purring like a cat
Do a full stop, then I take off, they ask how did I do that
Bitch, she say she want me cause I'm flyer than a bat
She think that I'm a vampire cause I don't age one bit
I live in a manor with all of my little pets
She suck me dry, I call that lil' bitch blood sucker out my dick
I just fucked his mother cause he fuckin' with the clique
Got a Rolex on my wrist and that bitch don't ever tick
I had to calm down, I almost pulled out the stick
Only thing that stopped me was the lil hand of my bitch
Thank her for her service, I just pulled up in the Urus
Got a stick, it's multi-purpose, I promise you don't wanna know what yours is
Teach a lesson, get to learnin', shawty wanna fuck but I just curved it
Fuck the tires, always burnin', they ask how I'm always whippin' foreigns
Bitch, I earned it
Hop in the Vette, then I hop in the jet
That lil' bitch know I'm gone, I'm so high I don't know the time zone that I be on
Mile high club got her screamin' like a song
She just had me all inside that cat like I'm a thong
I can't beef about a bitch, I'm not playin' Donkey Kong
She just asked me when I'm gone, pick her up, I'm not a tong
I be movin' gas, body builder, it's so strong
Just gave it to my bitch because she always high strung
Snakes and the serpents, that boy know his place, he always a servant
I was in a chase, they want me for murder
No, I won't beat the case, tires are burnin
Look on their face, now the tables are turnin
Pyro maniac, the weed that I'm burnin
If that's your bitch, then why was she just flirtin'
I'm closin' the curtain, now I got her squirtin
You ain't my brother, don't know what the word is
I broke her heart, now I got that bitch hurtin
I think that I move too much, might have a heart attack
I don't work at Burger King but I'ma make it stack
If you do me wrong, I'ma make sure that you never come back
I operate at high speeds, the engine in the back
They can't believe that back in the day I was selling crack
12 was tryna search me, wanted my backpack
Know that I am never foolish, no I will not go for that
High speed, motorsport, the engine in the back
My bitch don't look at the price, she take it off the rack
They cannot catch up with me, engine purring like a cat
Do a full stop, then I take off, they ask how did I do that
Bitch, she say she want me cause I'm flyer than a bat
She think that I'm a vampire cause I don't age one bit
I live in a manor with all of my little pets
She suck me dry, I call that lil' bitch blood sucker out my dick
I just fucked his mother cause he fuckin' with the clique
Got a Rolex on my wrist and that bitch don't ever tick
I had to calm down, I almost pulled out the stick
Only thing that stopped me was the lil hand of my bitch
Thank her for her service, I just pulled up in the Urus
Got a stick, it's multi-purpose, I promise you don't wanna know what yours is
Teach a lesson, get to learnin', shawty wanna fuck but I just curved it
Fuck the tires, always burnin', they ask how I'm always whippin' foreigns
Bitch, I earned it
Hop in the Vette, then I hop in the jet
That lil' bitch know I'm gone, I'm so high I don't know the time zone that I be on
Mile high club got her screamin' like a song
She just had me all inside that cat like I'm a thong
I can't beef about a bitch, I'm not playin' Donkey Kong
She just asked me when I'm gone, pick her up, I'm not a tong
I be movin' gas, body builder, it's so strong
Just gave it to my bitch because she always high strung
Snakes and the serpents, that boy know his place, he always a servant
I was in a chase, they want me for murder
No, I won't beat the case, tires are burnin
Look on their face, now the tables are turnin
Pyro maniac, the weed that I'm burnin
If that's your bitch, then why was she just flirtin'
I'm closin' the curtain, now I got her squirtin
You ain't my brother, don't know what the word is
I broke her heart, now I got that bitch hurtin
Credits
Writer(s): Devyn Kinley
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