elcammgguod - fast cars lyrics
fast cars lyrics
[chorus]
sippin lean drivin fast cars
i can’t even drive, i don’t know what i’m on
your b+tch wanna ride with me cause it’s what she wants
your b+tch gonna f+ck with me, i buy her what she want
got taxidermy on the walls and them hanging flags
catch me out in texas, with that rifle on my back
marlboro cartons on the floor, i’m crushin bud cans
bb simon on my belt, this sh+t is dancing man
[verse]
cup fulla red, like i’m dexter morgan
got that morra knive on me going through organs
shooter from michigan, gonna catch you and get to blowin
2 thousand on some drank, i’m bouta get to pourin
i’m high as h+ll, drunk as f+ck like ricky from the park
y’all just talk about it but i be ripping pockets off
stoney badge on my arm and buddah on my ass
cup fulla toseina, blowin foreign gas
rambo knife 9 inches stab your whole schemе
big blade on me, walk you down wherе your dead folk be
no licence whipping fords and i’m sippin lean
the right person to play with, f+ck around and you gon see
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