JaZiah , JaZiah, JaZiah, JaZiah, we missed you
Drivin' this hoe like a NASCAR
Why the f*ck you keep speedin'
Cause baby, I bought it
I'm pushin' this shit, it's a fast car
We droppin' his ass
That lil boy he think he a track star
I'm pushin' the gas
My hands on her ass
We puttin' that boy right on Nabster
Bae I'm tryna f*ck
And she say forreally
It's crazy, but true
Baby, I like your vibe
It's Runts up in here
And she poppin' molly
Bitch, I'm off the X
We Bonnie and Clyde
Name one time that a nigga ain't slide
And I'm off the gas
A young nigga fried
12 pullin' up and I'm doin' the dash
Baby, there's too many guns in this ride
Drivin' this hoe like a NASCAR
Man I'm movin' weight in the SRT
Feel like P.R.E
He gonna D.I.E
And I'm on flat shoals with a G.L.E
Carry SMG
With a .256
With a .007
Give em CTE
Bitch it's a muf*ckin' fast car
Watch how I push on this hoe
I'm pushin' the lever
I'm switchin' the gears
I swing out the window
I'm shootin' this hoe
And I'm whoopin' this hoe
And I'm doin' this hoe
Nigga, you not my twin
This nigga not bro
These niggas my sons
He's stealing the swag
I smell like gas when I walk in the door
Drivin' this hoe like a NASCAR
Why the f*ck is you speeding
Cause, baby, I bought it
Features they costing a arm and a leg
I'm rollin' the gas and, baby, I'm off it
I swear i love spinning
And I do it often
And I'm off the syrup
Ain't doin' no coughing
Drivin' this hoe like a NASCAR
I swear I can't miss
Cause, baby, I bought it