Speeding Dj Charlie B & Roy Woods

[Intro: Roy Woods]
(Is that Beezee?)
Yeah
Yeah
City in a Demon
Uh-huh
Oh, yeah, yeah
(Goddamn, Rayny)

[Chorus: Roy Woods]
I was on the highway speedin', ridin' in the city in a Demon (Skrrt)
Two bad hoes, didn't dream it, how they try to flex in the beamer (How they try to flex)
We was makin' money OT (OT), made so much wops, niggas never would believe it (Whole lot of wops)
I was in 305 with the boy in the zone with your girlfriend scheming
Percocet, smoke a blunt, now I'm ten feet up (Now I'm ten feet, ten feet)
Nigga caught a whole lot of bodies like a seven sеater (Seven sеat, uh, huh, huh, yeah)
Whole lot of bitches in the club tryna get T'd up (Tryna get T, T'd)
She just want liquor in her mouth and her cat beat up (Beat her up, oh, oh)

[Verse 1: Roy Woods]
Sweet thing, I'm pickin' up on (Pickin' up on)
One thing, she won't leave a nigga 'lone (Leave a nigga 'lone)
Gettin' money from the trick, now I go (Trick, trick, trick)
Said she finna pop shit if I want (Pop shit, pop shit, uh)
Five in me, take a lil' more (Five, take a lil')
First time, you ain't gotta let 'em know
First off, I ain't gotta let you roll
Better come around expectin' nothin'
Step with my thirty with thirty bands
Seem like I'm tired, I wish you went in the morning
I know when she see me, she want a band
But I'ma get a bag, go get a check in the morning
Like a croissant, she eat me right up in the morning (Uh-huh)
And she hot like Santa Monica
We in a Dodge, yeah, dodging 12
In a Hellcat raising hell