Nascar (Fast Car) Hella Sketchy

Mosey got the bands and young suave copped the jaguar
Skrt skrt, in the hills like its nascar
She wanna roll with me cause imma popstar
Walking out the bank, yeah i pour the whole wockhardt
Keep my name out yo mouth, bro you ain't got no count
Bitch i need my amount, they all just want my sound


Pull up in a horse, that's a rari, that's a fast car
Hunnid on the dash, i ain't even press the gas hard
Mosey got the bands and young suave copped the jaguar
Skrt skrt in the hills like its nascar
She on my kicks, then she learns a fucking lesson
Bitch i'm out in tex, riding in the brand new lexus
Smoking with my gang, yeah you know we actin' reckless
Yеah, always wear the diamonds on my necklacе
Smelling like gas in the rari
Yeah i'm countin' up racks with ya shawty
Can we top, bitch i'm cruising off the molly
Pop a bean, ain't no feeling in my body
You can't fuck with me i'm all alone
Getting this gwop, got it all on my own
Shawty pull up and she serving me dome
Fuck with my gang best gon' pull out the chrome
She wanna roll me and my crew
And these diamonds on me and my crew
I got the pack, i got dat gas, in my trues
Run it up fast, count up my cash, see the blue, (see the blue)
Yeah, see the blue (see the blue, see the blue strips)
Yeah, countin' blue strips (yeah)
I got gwop, i got gwop, dis ain't new to me (dis ain't new to me, dis ain't new to me)