[Intro: Thouxanbanfauni]
(You rockin' with DJ YOUNGKASH)
Vroom, vroom
Vroom, vroom
Vroom, vroom
[Chorus: Thouxanbanfauni]
Hot Wheels and I got 'em spinnin' through the traffic
Pistol, Taliban, and this wrapped in fabric
Still grippin' on them Tecs, grippin' on gadgets
Mind still goin' crazy, goin' ravage
Tryna break bad actions, bad habits
Tryna bust this bad bitch, tryna bust this actress
No bankroll, just got a big mattress
Big stick tucked under a nigga mattress
[Verse 1: Thouxanbanfauni]
Goin' through it but I ain't even need to tell you
I show you, niggas talk a lot but they can't show you
I show proof, and these niggas think that they bulletproof
But I'm pretty sure the hollow tips goin' through you
Out the roof, and I had to swerve 'em, vroom in the coupe
These hoes think they comin' through just to get schooled
Nosy bitch, I know that these hoes tryna get to school
Gossip ass niggas talkin' like they Akademiks too
No no, vroomin through the vroom, vroomin through the road
Vroomin through the lane and your drive way, through your hoe
Goin' through it, yeah just swervin through life hoe
Rap hoe or a lil pole gettin' hella dough
I don't got no time for these niggas and these stupid hoes
Whole 'lotta misfortunes, lotta those
Take a L, then I make a win, yeah twice as that
Twice as much when that nigga fall then he come back
Ion got no time for a nigga who ain't got my back
I ain't got no time for a bitch who ain't got my back
Nigga make a fuckin home run, hit it wit the bat
Know a nigga always mad, can clean comeback
Whole lotta guap and them bands, and a bunch of stacks
Whole lotta thots, and them bitches, and them fuckin racks
Whole lotta bitches who gon' score on me, satisfact'
I ain't got no time for these niggas to talk bullshit, not facts
(You rockin' with DJ YOUNGKASH)
Vroom, vroom
Vroom, vroom
Vroom, vroom
[Chorus: Thouxanbanfauni]
Hot Wheels and I got 'em spinnin' through the traffic
Pistol, Taliban, and this wrapped in fabric
Still grippin' on them Tecs, grippin' on gadgets
Mind still goin' crazy, goin' ravage
Tryna break bad actions, bad habits
Tryna bust this bad bitch, tryna bust this actress
No bankroll, just got a big mattress
Big stick tucked under a nigga mattress
[Verse 1: Thouxanbanfauni]
Goin' through it but I ain't even need to tell you
I show you, niggas talk a lot but they can't show you
I show proof, and these niggas think that they bulletproof
But I'm pretty sure the hollow tips goin' through you
Out the roof, and I had to swerve 'em, vroom in the coupe
These hoes think they comin' through just to get schooled
Nosy bitch, I know that these hoes tryna get to school
Gossip ass niggas talkin' like they Akademiks too
No no, vroomin through the vroom, vroomin through the road
Vroomin through the lane and your drive way, through your hoe
Goin' through it, yeah just swervin through life hoe
Rap hoe or a lil pole gettin' hella dough
I don't got no time for these niggas and these stupid hoes
Whole 'lotta misfortunes, lotta those
Take a L, then I make a win, yeah twice as that
Twice as much when that nigga fall then he come back
Ion got no time for a nigga who ain't got my back
I ain't got no time for a bitch who ain't got my back
Nigga make a fuckin home run, hit it wit the bat
Know a nigga always mad, can clean comeback
Whole lotta guap and them bands, and a bunch of stacks
Whole lotta thots, and them bitches, and them fuckin racks
Whole lotta bitches who gon' score on me, satisfact'
I ain't got no time for these niggas to talk bullshit, not facts
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