Mario Kart (Freestyle) Lyrics

(Aye, Aye, Aye)

Dreski on the beat!

Aye, Aye, Aye

You gave that bitch too many chances (What?)

Throw ones in the air she gon turn to a dancer

Been handing out smoke this shit stronger than cancer

You got this shit wrong little bitch i'm the answer

Too many glocks we gonna hold you for ransom

Red beam on a sight we can't hit at a random

We pulling up deep in a big body phantom

Got too many shots better get out the room

Come through with the stick get and get swept like broom

Got hoes in the house, shit look like a zoo

Don't care what you on or the shit that you do

My girl got the glock she gonna blow like a flute

When I fuck with the business I throw on a suit

She ain't eating the dick then she getting the boot

Get paid off the back bitch collecting the loot

Yall niggas don't wanna get down

No space in my circle yall niggas can't can come back around

Suppressor gonna cut out the sound

Bro got a switch so you know he gonna aim at the ground

I'm really perfecting my sound

Got lost in the water you drip or you drown

She got mad cause I don't want fuck (Bitch)

I'm the king of my city bitch give me my crown

I ran this shit up why you doubting me (What?)

Standing on business

You niggas suppose be proud of me (Yeah)

I guess ima have to go prada me

Put smoke in the air

It's gas you really not stopping me

I told them it's up you ain't topping me (What?)

Mix lean with the percs

Only when emotions is crumbling

I'm really holding on to my life (Yeah)

The balls in my hand ain't no way I get to fumbling

I got it I'm wildin'

Expensive I'm coppin it

You told me you real but you really the opposite

Holdin it down got me feeling like capernick

You said you need gas why the fuck you ain't copping it

Dont fuck with that hoe

Cause she fuck wit the opps again

Traumatic experience she gave me the drop again

I know she a ten but she ready to plot again

Stop ducking and moving bro might get to popping shit

Aye, Aye, you gave that bitch too many chances (What?)

Throw ones in the air she gon turn to a dancer

Been handing out smoke this shit stronger than cancer

You got this shit wrong little bitch im the answer

Too many glocks we gonna hold you for ransom

Red beam on a sight we can't hit at a random

We pulling up deep in a big body phantom

Got too many shots better get out the room

Come through with the stick get and get swept like broom

Got hoes in the house, shit look like a zoo

Don't care what you on or the shit that you do

My girl got the glock she gonna blow like a flute

When I fuck with the business I throw on a suit

She ain't eating the dick then she getting the boot

Get paid off the back bitch collecting the loot