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scrumbleman - fast cars lyrics

[intro]
fast cars, fast cars
fast cars, fast cars, fast cars
fast cars, fast cars
fast cars, fast cars

[chorus]
[?] we got fast cars, srts and we got jeeps, too
my shooter, he a shooter, play for d1, your shooter d2
f+ck the limit on this dashboard, i hop in, speed through
we got strikers, we got fast cars that’s gone in three, nine, two

[verse 1]
i’m a real stepper, i hop up in that whip and push the pedal
it’s not one b+tch in this whip, it’s not two, but i got like several
i don’t like these rappers, see ’em out, i wanna take they medal
fill they body up with bullets, they won’t feel it ’til they settle

[chorus]
[?] we got fast cars, srts and we got jeeps, too
my shooter, he a shooter, play for d1, your shooter d2
f+ck the limit on this dashboard, i hop in, speed through
wе got strikers, we got fast cars that’s gone in three, ninе, two

[verse 2]
yeah, i be depressed but i hop up in that whip and crash out
i’m not a scammer, i’m a rapper, i walk in the bank and cash out
i see my opp, i beat his ass and then i hit him with a finisher
if that b+tch not tryna give up no head, then i’m spinnin’ her
[chorus]
we got fast cars, srts and we got jeeps, too
my shooter, he a shooter, play for d1, your shooter d2
f+ck the limit on this dashboard, i hop in, speed through
we got strikers, we got fast cars that’s gone in three, nine, two

[verse 3]
we spin the block, we spin the block, walk down, i got the chop
it’s sixteen+hundred for this pint, that’s two verses inside my pop
i bought my b+tch two purses just so one of ’em can hold my glock
when you gettin’ up in that room, be quiet, you cannot go be no bot

[chorus]
we got fast cars, srts and we got jeeps, too
my shooter, he a shooter, play for d1, your shooter d2
f+ck the limit on this dashboard, i hop in, speed through
we got strikers, we got fast cars that’s gone in three, nine, two
we got fast cars, srts and we got jeeps, too
my shooter, he a shooter, play for d1, your shooter d2
f+ck the limit on this dashboard, i hop in, speed through
we got strikers, we got fast cars that’s gone in three, nine, two

- scrumbleman lyrics

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