souq - speedin lyrics
[intro]
huh, huh, huh, huh
huh, huh, huh, lil’ b+tch, yuh (huh, huh, huh+huh)
[chorus]
yuh, i’m wit’ my twin (yuh)
bi+ bih, we in a matte black srt, boy (t, bih)
yuh, all this juggin’ bih, i got all these racks on me, what? (got these racks, yuh)
bih, i’m ridin’ in the h+llcat, b+tch, i’m lookin’ ’round for opps
yo+ you can keep that f+ckin’ b+tch, bro, ’cause i’m not gon’ cuff no bops (cuff no bops, nah)
lil’ bro watched me f+ck his b+tch, and i ain’t e’en take off my socks (ha ha)
i jus’ hop up in that jag’, get to spinnin’ sh+t, i’m speedin (on god)
i said ‘f+ck a h+llcat’, bro, lil’ b+tch, i want a demon’ (yuh)
go+ got this freak bih in my room, and that b+tch drinkin’ all my s+m+n (drink that sh+t, bih)
ha, pop out right out that cut, wit’ that heat on me (pop out, yuh)
these boys not tryn’ f+ck wit’ my mans, ’cause that bl!ck gon’ squeeze, yuh (no they not)
yuh, b+tch i’m ridin’ in that bentley wit’ the leather seats (leather seats, b+tch)
i go+ i got this bad b+tch in my room, she get right on her knees (on god)
jus’ hit up my dms if you want a feat, that sh+t be free (sh+t bе free, what?)
i jus’ wanna crack that b+tch, she beg for it, yeah, shе like ‘baby please’ (she like ‘please)
[verse]
bih, i’m gettin’ tired of all this sh+t, b+tch, i jus’ been through it, for real (on god)
bro really got a chop’, he gon’ use it, he gon’ k!ll ya (yuh)
way too fried in this whip, i’m like ‘bro just take the wheel’, yuh (way too fried, bih)
i’m like f+ck that bih who left me, i don’t e’en know how to feel, yuh (f+ck that bih, yuh)
[bridge]
f+ck that bih, yuh, f+ck that bih, what? (i’m like, i’m like, f+ck that bih, yuh)
f+ck that huh, f+ck that huh, f+ck that bih, yuh (i’m like, huh, i’m like, huh, f+ck that bih, huh)
i said f+ck, b+tch i’m speedin’ in that truck (huh, f+ck, f+ck that bih, yuh)
i see a opp, i’ma light that up (f+ck)
i got a bl!ck, and the bih, gon’ clutch (b+tch, what?)
[chorus]
yuh, i’m wit’ my twin (yuh)
bi+ bih, we in a matte black srt, boy (t, bih)
yuh, all this juggin’ bih, i got all these racks on me, what? (got these racks, yuh)
bih, i’m ridin’ in the h+llcat, b+tch, i’m lookin’ ’round for opps
yo+ you can keep that f+ckin’ b+tch, bro, ’cause i’m not gon’ cuff no bops (cuff no bops, nah)
lil’ bro watched me f+ck his b+tch, and i ain’t e’en take off my socks (ha ha)
i jus’ hop up in that jag’, get to spinnin’ sh+t, i’m speedin (on god)
i said ‘f+ck a h+llcat’, bro, lil’ b+tch, i want a demon’ (yuh)
go+ got this freak bih in my room, and that b+tch drinkin’ all my s+m+n (drink that sh+t, bih)
ha, pop out right out that cut, wit’ that heat on me (pop out, yuh)
these boys not tryn’ f+ck wit’ my mans, ’cause that bl!ck gon’ squeeze, yuh (no they not)
yuh, b+tch i’m ridin’ in that bentley wit’ the leather seats (leather seats, b+tch)
i go+ i got this bad b+tch in my room, she get right on her knees (on god)
jus’ hit up my dms if you want a feat, that sh+t be free (sh+t be free, what?)
i jus’ wanna crack that b+tch, she beg for it, yeah, she like ‘baby please’
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