Need 4 Speed
Lyrics
Get me in my bag today
You feel me
Shit feels like
Like night time you know what I'm saying
Got a thousand, I need me a million
Foreign bitch looking like an Olympian
Carto's on me like I am from Michigan
Double R, so the tires not Michelin
That boy wack, so don't even mention him
He'll get wacked, his family will be missing him
Bitch I'm back, I start I'mma finish it
Diamonds glass, they really be glistening
Your hoe wanna kick it no soccer
Cause I really pop like Orville Redenbacher
My bitch really skinny but she got the knowledge
I told her I love her but I had to block her
She text like a fiend, left that bitch on seen
I hit that lil bitch with that yadamean
She said Flee I love you but you really mean
Bitch, what the fuck you mean
She pour out her heart like I pour out the lean
That bitch like a model outta magazine
I bust her like an extended magazine
I bust a few shots on the thot than I leave
I bust a few shots on the opps than I breeze
My ice so freeze, make a nigga sneeze
I told that little hoe that I got it like King
No one like me, I'm a different breed
That bitch wear some Cartis she can't even read
I hop in the Double R than I speed
I learned how to drive playing Need For Speed
Got a thousand, I need me a million
Foreign bitch looking like an Olympian
Carto's on me like I am from Michigan
Double R, so the tires not Michelin
That boy wack, so don't even mention him
He'll get wacked, his family will be missing him
Bitch I'm back, I start I'mma finish it
Diamonds glass, they really be glistening
Your hoe wanna kick it no soccer
Cause I really pop like Orville Redenbacher
My bitch really skinny but she got the knowledge
I told her I love her but I had to block her
She text like a fiend, left that bitch on seen
I hit that lil bitch with that yadamean
She said Flee I love you but you really mean
Get me in my bag today
You feel me
Shit feels like
Like night time you know what I'm saying
Got a thousand, I need me a million
Foreign bitch looking like an Olympian
Carto's on me like I am from Michigan
Double R, so the tires not Michelin
That boy wack, so don't even mention him
He'll get wacked, his family will be missing him
Bitch I'm back, I start I'mma finish it
Diamonds glass, they really be glistening
Your hoe wanna kick it no soccer
Cause I really pop like Orville Redenbacher
My bitch really skinny but she got the knowledge
I told her I love her but I had to block her
She text like a fiend, left that bitch on seen
I hit that lil bitch with that yadamean
She said Flee I love you but you really mean
Bitch, what the fuck you mean
She pour out her heart like I pour out the lean
That bitch like a model outta magazine
I bust her like an extended magazine
I bust a few shots on the thot than I leave
I bust a few shots on the opps than I breeze
My ice so freeze, make a nigga sneeze
I told that little hoe that I got it like King
No one like me, I'm a different breed
That bitch wear some Cartis she can't even read
I hop in the Double R than I speed
I learned how to drive playing Need For Speed
Got a thousand, I need me a million
Foreign bitch looking like an Olympian
Carto's on me like I am from Michigan
Double R, so the tires not Michelin
That boy wack, so don't even mention him
He'll get wacked, his family will be missing him
Bitch I'm back, I start I'mma finish it
Diamonds glass, they really be glistening
Your hoe wanna kick it no soccer
Cause I really pop like Orville Redenbacher
My bitch really skinny but she got the knowledge
I told her I love her but I had to block her
She text like a fiend, left that bitch on seen
I hit that lil bitch with that yadamean
She said Flee I love you but you really mean
Writer(s): Flee Ghost
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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