
tearshxtup - speed racer lyrics
[intro]
i told you i had to win, eloisa and i did
and now everybody knows i am a better racer than speed
and our troubles are over, we’ll never have to worry about anything again, haha
ah+ha+ha+ha+ha+ha, ah
skrr+skrr (prra)
skrr+skrr (aye)
skrr+skrr (yuh)
skrr+skrr (aye aye)
tearshxtup
(astro!)
the militia
[chorus]
i feel like nascar with this b+tch because we just goin’ in circles (what?)
i smoke weed everyday, you’ll prolly see me with that purple (chyeah)
she want it in her tummy, when i bust she think it’s yummy yummy (huh?)
hop inside my maserati whip, we all get gnarls like barkley, yeah (prra)
yeah, gnarly, gnarly, i wanna get stabbed at a party (yuh)
whole lotta red like carti (aye)
she ride on me like a bugatti (vroom)
i want a whip like a sp+ceship, hop in that b+tch with my b+tch, we get naked (what?, what?)
we off some sh+t and i thought you could take it (what?, what?)
puff on a j, b+tch i love getting wasted, b+tch
[verse]
we in this b+tch, we get lit, we get lit
and i f+ck on your b+tch, on your b+tch, on your b+tch (okay)
she get l!cked and then d+cked and then kicked out, we dip, huh?
yeah, i speed up the whip and i’m swerving through lines (what?)
i’m in a benz, crushin’ a line (what?)
why is you playin’, quit wastin’ my time (what?, what?)
i think i just saw an opp pull up outside (what?)
c+c+cocaine wrist, ricky bobby engine (vroom)
i’m a pretty boy so, b+tch, give me attention (huh?)
why you still suckin’ my d+ck, i don’t get your obsession (b+tch)
now i’m in his b+tches guts like an operation
[chorus]
i feel like nascar with this b+tch because we just goin’ in circles (what?)
i smoke weed everyday, you’ll prolly see me with that purple (chyeah)
she want it in her tummy, when i bust she think it’s yummy yummy (huh?)
hop inside my maserati whip, we all get gnarls like barkley, yeah (prra)
yeah, gnarly, gnarly, i wanna get stabbed at a party (yuh)
whole lotta red like carti (aye)
she ride on me like a bugatti (vroom)
i want a whip like a sp+ceship, hop in that b+tch with my b+tch, we get naked (what?, what?)
we off some sh+t and i thought you could take it (what?, what?)
puff on a j, b+tch i love getting wasted, b+tch
[outro]
prra
tearshxtup
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