Who wanna race? Lyrics

Strap in

Uh yea yea

Strap up yo seat when I'm back

On the motherfucking route

pushing one twenty the house

Yeah

Yea

Strap on yo seat when I'm back

On the motherfucking route

I'm pulling one twenty I'm out

Uh uh uh uh

Hey

SRT who tryna race? Aye

Hey I took the cops on a chase

They needa go pick up they pace

No jay you cannot play with me boy

Dummy

We sending shots at that boy tummy

We give a fuck about niggas they bummy

Yessir

You broke on yo ass better find you some money

Me and little bro had to run up some money

Whipping yo pussy ass nose like it's runny

We stay in the cut and this shit a get ugly

Pussy boy this shit ain't funny

I wanted the pack so I smoked me some gummy

Uhh walk in with pack and I'm smelling like must

And I'm serving these bells bitch in a rush

You talking down all my niggas gon

Pull up on you rn gon bust

Like shut nigga enough

What?

Nigga run up

Up

Get yo head up

Yes

I been through the best

And yes I been through the worst

We x the boy out like a curse

We send a boy out where you work

Imma send a lil drill like I'm durk

Uh uh

I could pull out the blick and it hurt

Or I'll drop me a bag sir

Nigga where is your bag sir?

Nigga where is your swag sir?

I just bought my bitch a new ass

Popping tags and back to Turks

Loving good we making it work

Fuck her good she start to curse

I was rubbing her back at first

He-he-he-he

hey

SRT who wanna race?

Come on

Come on

Hey SRT who wanna race

Hey SRT who wanna race?

They

Nah jay? We could go to the studio I'm out

Uh uh uh uh

Hey

SRT who tryna race? Aye

Hey I took the cops on a chase

They needa go pick up they pace

No jay you cannot play with me boy

Dummy

We sending shots at that boy tummy

We give a fuck about niggas they bummy

Yessir

You broke on yo ass better find you some money

Me and little bro had to run up some money

Whipping yo pussy ass nose like it's runny

We stay in the cut and this shit a get ugly

Pussy boy this shit ain't funny