CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Fast (Demo)
KenzDean
I'm at, I'm at Sueco's, b*t*h
Fast, four hundred on the dash
Fifty-five bills, buck fifty for the tax on the bag
I don't really like to brag
Vetements socks when I'm steppin' out at Saks
I'ma hit it in the morning 'cause I'm whiskey d**kin'
Got my brother out in Cashville flippin' chickens (Hey)
Free bro from the can I ain't talkin' whippits
b*t*h, I make beats and bad decisions (Offset)
Hit it, I'ma drop the top and show her titties (Hit it)
Stars in the ceiling, Wraith black, I'm a villain (Wraith)
f**k it, stack the money up right past a million (f**k it)
Hah, my flow be sick, I need some penicillin (Hah, hah, hah)
Get back, shawty tryna f**k me for these racks
Hellcat, slide on these n***as, they get whacked (Slide)
Better get your b*t*h, she on the ground tryna act (Act me)
Caught her in the lost and found f**kin' for a rack, ayy
What the deal is? (Huh) Don't care what the bill is (Bills)
And I take care all my gang in the village (Gang)
I got real rich (Rich), pop the seal quick (Drank)
Board a jet, I done took your b*t*h on field trips (Hey)
Fast, four hundred on the dash
Fifty-five bills, buck fifty for the tax on the bag
I don't really like to brag
Vetements socks when I'm steppin' out at Saks
I'ma hit it in the morning 'cause I'm whiskey d**kin'
Got my brother out in Cashville flippin' chickens
Free bro from the can I ain't talkin' whippits
b*t*h, I make beats and bad decision
You at Sueco's, get with the program
Lightskin b*t*h off that Lindsay Lohan
She off the dust, she off the Hillary Duff
Baby, I ain't trynna cuff, ho, I'm just tryna bust
Wait, hold up, you gotta play with my nuts
Hmm, I'ma make a beat out your butt
Hmm, 007, James Bond
Double Oreo stuffed, double up my funds
She a Vixen on the cam so I grab my iPhone
She dumb with the head, got me doin' an eye roll
She bad on film, gotta check out her B roll
Put my D in her V, got her singin' a C note
Fast, four hundred on the dash
Fifty-five bills, buck fifty for the tax on the bag
I don't really like to brag
Vetements socks when I'm steppin' out at Saks
I'ma hit it in the morning 'cause I'm whiskey d**kin'
Got my brother out in Cashville flippin' chickens
Free bro from the can I ain't talkin' whippits
b*t*h, I make beats and bad decision
I'm at, I'm at Suecos, b*t*h
I'm at, I'm at Sueco's, b*t*h
Fast, four hundred on the dash
Fifty-five bills, buck fifty for the tax on the bag
I don't really like to brag
Vetements socks when I'm steppin' out at Saks
I'ma hit it in the morning 'cause I'm whiskey d**kin'
Got my brother out in Cashville flippin' chickens (Hey)
Free bro from the can I ain't talkin' whippits
b*t*h, I make beats and bad decisions (Offset)
Hit it, I'ma drop the top and show her titties (Hit it)
Stars in the ceiling, Wraith black, I'm a villain (Wraith)
f**k it, stack the money up right past a million (f**k it)
Hah, my flow be sick, I need some penicillin (Hah, hah, hah)
Get back, shawty tryna f**k me for these racks
Hellcat, slide on these n***as, they get whacked (Slide)
Better get your b*t*h, she on the ground tryna act (Act me)
Caught her in the lost and found f**kin' for a rack, ayy
What the deal is? (Huh) Don't care what the bill is (Bills)
And I take care all my gang in the village (Gang)
I got real rich (Rich), pop the seal quick (Drank)
Board a jet, I done took your b*t*h on field trips (Hey)
Fast, four hundred on the dash
Fifty-five bills, buck fifty for the tax on the bag
I don't really like to brag
Vetements socks when I'm steppin' out at Saks
I'ma hit it in the morning 'cause I'm whiskey d**kin'
Got my brother out in Cashville flippin' chickens
Free bro from the can I ain't talkin' whippits
b*t*h, I make beats and bad decision
You at Sueco's, get with the program
Lightskin b*t*h off that Lindsay Lohan
She off the dust, she off the Hillary Duff
Baby, I ain't trynna cuff, ho, I'm just tryna bust
Wait, hold up, you gotta play with my nuts
Hmm, I'ma make a beat out your butt
Hmm, 007, James Bond
Double Oreo stuffed, double up my funds
She a Vixen on the cam so I grab my iPhone
She dumb with the head, got me doin' an eye roll
She bad on film, gotta check out her B roll
Put my D in her V, got her singin' a C note
Fast, four hundred on the dash
Fifty-five bills, buck fifty for the tax on the bag
I don't really like to brag
Vetements socks when I'm steppin' out at Saks
I'ma hit it in the morning 'cause I'm whiskey d**kin'
Got my brother out in Cashville flippin' chickens
Free bro from the can I ain't talkin' whippits
b*t*h, I make beats and bad decision
I'm at, I'm at Suecos, b*t*h
