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1playy – nascar lyrics

[intro]
made a pit stop at yo b-tch house

[hook]
nascar made a pit stop at yo b-tch house (pull up, pull up)
big ol’ watch and this sh-t don’t even tick-tock (ooh, oh sh-t)
roll a blunt when my nerves bad (roll it up, roll it up, roll it up)
these b-tches getting on my nerves man (ooh, f-ck it up)
i’ma do the dash she’s so freaky (she’s so freaky)
milly rock behind that -ss she so freaky (that b-tch so freaky)
yeah, i’m with the sh-ts, yeah all dat (all dat, all dat)
i’m wit the sh-ts yeah all dat (all dat)

[verse 1]
f-ck it up one time, f-ck it up one time (f-ck it up, f-ck it up, f-ck it up)
yeah, if we can’t bump and grind i will not hit your line
i got a pocket full but you won’t get a dime (get it, get it, get it)
they transformers ’cause they switch up every time
just hit the lot and told ’em put me in a coupe
she call me q because she know i got the juice (i’ve got the juice)
get in, get in, get out, stick and move (yeah)
i ain’t budgin’ ’til i see that paper, foo (where that money n-gga)
f-ck that sh-t i’m tryna come up on a l!ck (they on the link)
i’m wit my ratchet friends doin’ ratchet sh-t (that ratchet sh-t)
your hoe pull up, i give her fire stick and d-ck
your hoe pull up, i give her fire stick and d-ck

[hook]
nascar made a pit stop at yo b-tch house (pull up, pull up)
big ol’ watch and this sh-t don’t even tick-tock (ooh, oh sh-t)
roll a blunt when my nerves bad (roll it up, roll it up, roll it up)
these b-tches getting on my nerves man (ooh, f-ck it up)
i’ma do the dash she’s so freaky (she’s so freaky)
milly rock behind that -ss she so freaky (that b-tch so freaky wit it)
yeah, i’m with the sh-ts, yeah all dat (all dat, all dat)
i’m wit the sh-ts yeah all dat (all dat)

[verse 2]
gimme all that, gimme all that (f-ck it up, f-ck it up)
i like my b-tches like my burgers, double stacked (stack it up, stack it up)
i ain’t budgin’ if that sh-t ain’t double racks (get money, get money)
if i ain’t f-ckin’ wit you i ain’t givin’ you no dap n-gga (f-ck)
yeah, east atlanta n-gga what happenin’ (aye n-gga, what happenin’)
all that muggin’ that you doin’, n-gga what crackin’ (i said what crackin’)
i seen your b-tch, i walked up on her like “what’s brackin’?” (lil bit what brackin’)
now you gon’ act like you don’t know that hoe the action (d-mn)
some of my hoes in school, some my hoes be dancin’ (break it up, break it up)
you f-ck up once, i don’t do no second chances (yeah, h-ll nah)
i’m gettin’ blow, havin’ threesomes in a mansion
the codeine hit the ice, i call it dirty dancing, yeah

[hook]
nascar made a pit stop at yo b-tch house (stop at yo b-tch house)
big ol’ watch and this sh-t don’t even tick-tock (ooh, oh sh-t)
roll a blunt when my nerves bad (roll it up, roll it up, roll it up)
these b-tches getting on my nerves man (ooh, f-ck it up)
i’ma do the dash she’s so freaky (she’s so freaky)
milly rock behind that -ss she so freaky (that b-tch so freaky)
yeah, i’m with the sh-ts, yeah all dat (all dat, all dat)
i’m wit the sh-ts yeah all dat (all dat, all dat, all dat)

- 1playy lyrics

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