Lyrics 905emerald – Speed-Racin

Speed-Racin Lyrics – 905emerald

Singer: 905emerald
Title: Speed-Racin

〈pre-chorus〉
In the whip i’ma ride
Me and your b#tch, she gon sit by my side, huh
And your b#tch talk to different guys

My b#tch, she my b#tch, only linking with i, huh
With all due disrespect, ha
And i feel like will smith, i’ll be b#tching you guys (pow)
And i feel like will smith, don’t be dissing my wife

Been looking for me, six weeks, i’m hid in hawaii
〈chorus〉
And my b#tch is divine, and you swing from the vine
And i drift in the whip, i’m a swift whip rider (woah)

And i’m sipping this sh#t like it’s cinnamon cider
And i can’t figure which of your b#tch i’m inside of, huh
Freestyle sh#t, i don’t write
And she think you a geek, i’m like, “shit, i know right?”

My b#tch, she a freak, she in silk like a spider
In the whip, i be speeding and spinning around
Okay, yeah, okay (vroom, vroom)
In the whip, we speed-racing, everyday (skrt, skrrt)

I got b#tchеs tryna place in, in the wraith (vroom, vroom)
He scarеd as hell, i seen his face
I keep a kel, no kenan, bang (yah)
Saved by the bell like yeat, b#tch (skrt, skrrt)

Aye (aye, aye)
Aye (aye, aye)
〈verse 1〉
n#gg#, i keep a keep a k (brrrah)

And i’m f#cking that b#tch til my s#men spray
Gotta calm down, deep breathing, no demon slay
And i’m f#cking that b#tch til i’m seeing gray
She throating my dick, make her teeth ache

I’m floating like phoenix, no jean grey
Here we go again, feel like cj (wait)
I got your b#tch on my sofa
These b#tches love bang-banging, feeling like sosa (bang, bang)

I’m hitting the bank, i’m getting the rolls
I’ll sit in the rolls, i don’t need me a chauffeur
I’ll sit in the wraith, i don’t need me a chauffeur
Got scripts for the drank, i’ma mix it with soda

I hitting your bae til today is over
b#tch, i live with that drac, yall so done
Don’t know how many n#gg#s want to try that sh#t
Cause the 556 hot and ready (huh)

My brodie want me to stop popping them pills
He ask how much, i pop many (huh)
I’m popping out, i pop heavy
n#gg#, f#ck it, i’m popping out with that semi (it’s deadly)

Where you cop that from, that look shitty
Thought i told you when i’m popping out, i pop heavier
〈chorus〉
And my b#tch is divine, and you swing from the vine

And i drift in the whip, i’m a swift whip rider (woah)
And i’m sipping this sh#t like it’s cinnamon cider
And i can’t figure which of your b#tch i’m inside of, huh
Freestyle sh#t, i don’t write

And she think you a geek, i’m like, “shit, i know right?”
My b#tch, she a freak, she in silk like a spider
In the whip, i be speeding and spinning around
Okay, yeah, okay (vroom, vroom)

In the whip, we speed-racing, everyday (skrt, skrrt)
I got b#tches tryna place in, in the wraith (vroom, vroom)
He scared as hell, i seen his face
I keep a kel, no kenan, bang (yah)

Saved by the bell like yeat, b#tch (skrt, skrrt)
Aye (aye, aye)
You might also like〈verse 2〉
n#gg#s can’t keep up pace

f#cking with me, no way
I’m high as sh#t, flying, i’m seeing space
Dawg, i cannot lie, fell asleep in that wraith
b#tch, acting dramatic like telenovela

Mix black with the white like cruella de vil
I’m in love with these women like ellen degenerous
b#tch p#ss# was pink, look like elian’s hair (hey)
And my b#tch is divine, and you swing from the vine

〈chorus〉
And i drift in the whip, i’m a swift whip rider (woah)
And i’m sipping this sh#t like it’s cinnamon cider
And i can’t figure which of your b#tch i’m inside of, huh

Freestyle sh#t, i don’t write
And she think you a geek, i’m like, “shit, i know right?”
My b#tch, she a freak, she in silk like a spider
In the whip, i be speeding and spinning around

Okay, yeah, okay (vroom, vroom)
In the whip, we speed-racing, everyday (skrt, skrrt)
I got b#tches tryna place in, in the wraith (vroom, vroom)
He scared as hell, i seen his face

I keep a kel, no kenan, bang (yah)
Saved by the bell like yeat, b#tch (skrt, skrrt)
Aye (aye, aye)
〈pre-chorus〉

In the whip i’ma ride
Me and your b#tch, she gon sit by my side, huh
And your b#tch talk to different guys
My b#tch, she my b#tch, only linking with i, huh

With all due disrespect, ha
And i feel like will smith, i’ll be b#tching you guys (pow)
And i feel like will smith, don’t be dissing my wife
Been looking for me, six weeks, i’m hid in hawaii

〈chorus〉
Okay, yeah, okay (vroom, vroom)
In the whip, we speed-racing, everyday (skrt, skrrt)
I got b#tches tryna place in, in the wraith (vroom, vroom)

He scared as hell, i seen his face
I keep a kel, no kenan, bang (yah)
Saved by the bell, like yeat, b#tch (skrt, skrrt)
Aye (aye, aye, aye)

Aye (aye, aye, aye)
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