'85 Bimmer Lyrics

'85 Bimmer

You cant rust my seater

Go flash-flash dash

I adjust my meter

But I love these fans

I don't hush my readers

I don't judge my greeters

I'm the clutch drive speeder

I don't take no breaks unless I wanna take a break

It's the sicker spitter

Lick it up and duck off in the place

In the past, I went lower than Impala Chevrolets

Now I jump so high they don't say Kevin Kempt

I'm Kevin Gates

I said please give me space

I move at a dizzy pace

I just want a starship like my name was Jimmy Page

So I put myself to work

Can't just be a pretty face

A lot of people just embarrass me

I can't affiliate

Only time I'm getting zeros is when adding to my digits

I might follow up with London-circle back and hit a wicket

I got money on my money

They should make a call to guiness

I got blue top to bottom

All these Bennys got me Bridget

'85 Bimmer

You cant rust my seater

Go flash-flash dash

I adjust my meter

But I love these fans

I don't hush my readers

I don't judge my greeters

I'm the clutch drive speeder (It's an)

'85 Bimmer

You can't rust my seater

Go flash-flash dash

I adjust my meter

But I love these fans

I don't hush my readers

I don't judge my greeters

I'm the clutch drive speeder

I don't take no breaks unless I wanna take a break

Like the little piggy, I just like to move to hit the bank

I don't care bout what you think and I don't care bout your thanks

You're ugly you stank and I can't care (Can't)