Need for Speed

Chapo!

Bank-bankrollin' my pants, bustin' out these jeans

Smokin' on some wet, smokin' on some fuckin' Russian cream

In my dream car, but I ain't even fuckin' sleep

It's a foreign wheel, like this shit was Need for Speed

It's a foreign wheel, this bitch made by some Japanese

I get money for real, it ain't no fuckin' cappin' me

With the gang, make them niggas lock up your whole faculty

Bitch, it's me, that's why all these bitches fuckin' mad at me

Ay, I got that motherfuckin' swag, okay

I got that motherfuckin' swag on lock

Get on yo' ass up before a nigga play

I ain't met your time, make you think out of box

Woke up, I'm feelin' real good today

Got so many plays, I'm finna go rock, bitch

I'm finna go rock, bitch

I'm finna go rock, I got that rock with that sauce

Niggas be lame and these bitches be lost

You niggas be sick 'cause your daddy was soft

You niggas be bitches 'cause your bro not a boss

Fuck a rap ho, I ain't friendly at all

My head is in choke on a dick and some balls, bitch

What I said, they can choke on a dick and some balls

Balling on hos like I'm John Wall

Bitch wanna fuck, I'ma tell that ho, "Nah"

Wanna make pape', I'ma tell that ho "Yeah"

Put the whip in sports, this ain't NASCAR

Hockey-watching nigga, go and get a job

Broke-ass nigga, you a lost cause

I don't wanna fuck but you can fuck off

I took your ho, she got the best top

Shawty in my crib, buckshot

Head so good, I might give the bitch a rock

I like her mouth but I hate when she talk

Weird-ass throat 'til the ho get 'em up

When it come to making money, I won't stop

Smoking on balls in the church, cold shot

How? Peace, we got it all

Gas, Perks, nigga, that's all

Lame-ass bitch, get the fuck out the closet

You got robbed tryna set up shots

You got a gun with a match in there

Opps come around tryna act real hard

Lame-ass hos, time I watch that clock

I ain't worried about shit, iron on me like spark

And you know that them niggas went for you

What the fuck is an L? All I know is a W

These hos be making me mad, not uncomfortable

Smoking on gas, but I ain't talking cynical

I don't fuck with a bitch, I'm not the other hos

If I pull up, bitch, you better call the popo

Bitch, not a ride, ride, and I'm fuckin' dolo

Yeah, my niggas come ready, go loco

Chapo!

Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh (grr!)