[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, 200 on the dash I'm behind her, told her "pull over"
[Chorus]
Yeah, 220 on the dash, I'm behind her, told her "pull over"
Nigga think you [?], you fold
[?] bitch you get fucked over
200 racks, Hellcat, by the way this ain't no Range Rover
Your hoe, she fucked the gang [?]
She told me come over
Whoa, pour me up, [?] fill me up
I was all alone in that rain with that [?]
I don't give a fuck about that bitch
I just want a [?]
[?] before I thought about a studio
[Verse 1]
Fuck the [?] shit, you disrespect me bet I [?]
Smokin' on a rapper think you [?]
Spin a nigga block, walk down they said "you dead wrong"
I can't wait to catch ya, bеtter have [?] on your head
Yеah, i can't wait to catch ya, Imma smoke you like a preroll
I came for your bitch, I came for [?], she a cheap hoe
I was on my [?] down to my last, I'm talkin' zero
All up in the field [?], you better check the score
[Chorus]
Yeah, 220 on the dash, I'm behind her, told her "pull over"
Nigga think you [?], you fold
[?] bitch you get fucked over
200 racks, Hellcat, by the way this ain't no Range Rover
Your hoe, she fucked the gang [?]
She told me come over
Whoa, pour me up, [?] fill me up
I was all alone in that rain with that [?]
I don't give a fuck about that bitch
I just want a [?]
[?] before I thought about a studio