lirik lagu luh ty - fast lane
[intro]
(xair, let me get that motherf~cker)
ski
yeah, n~gga, yeah, n~gga
phew, phew
n~gga, n~gga, yeah
i’m a motherf~ckin’ player, not a simp, b~tch
this sh~t comin’ off the head like a temp, b~tch
[chorus]
hold up, hoe, i’m a player, not no simp, b~tch (not no simp, hoe)
this sh~t comin’ off the top like a temp, b~tch (like a temp, b~tch)
and your ho tryna kick it like a sensei (like a sensei)
maybe she can get some d~ck, but i ain’t payin’ rent, bae (i ain’t payin’ sh~t, b~tch)
young n~gga stackin’ bands, yeah, i talk different (i talk different)
i can blow a hunnid racks ‘cause my guap different (my guap different)
that b~tch ain’t even bad, she a catfishin’ trick (catfishin’ trick)
i got your ho doin’ flips, that b~tch acrobatic (that b~tch acrobatic)
[verse]
i been smokin’ on that strong, you can smell the pack (yeah, yeah)
in the booth, i’m in that mode, sippin’ lean, relax (n~gga, yeah)
you might think bro finna crash the way he bend the whip (skrrt, skrrt)
took your b~tch and sent her back, i ain’t cuffin’ sh~t (f~ck that ho)
took your ho, then ran it back, b~tch, i need a refund (need a refund)
i’m too high, shades dark, i can’t see none’ (like ray charles)
i be way up in the stars, b~tch, i’m finna be one (n~gga, yeah)
cut that ho off, now she beggin’, b~tch, you d1 (get the f~ck on)
yeah, that b~tch a track star
baby, i’m a dog, i got pits in my backyard (n~gga, grr)
n~ggas actin’ tough, but they soft like a pop~tart (f~ck outta here)
and we steady touchin’ racks, yeah, that part (b~tch, that part)
took your b~tch, she call me timmy, i be turnin’ up (i be turnin’ up)
n~gga, we been gettin’ racks, what you talkin’ ‘bout? (what you talkin’ ‘bout?)
name hot, got the streets sayin’ i’m burnin’ up (i’m burnin’ up)
ain’t no doubt about it, b~tch, i’m runnin’ up (yeah, i’m runnin’ up)
b~tch, we really stackin’ cake (huh?)
i ain’t never fold, n~gga, know my pockets straight (know my pockets straight)
steady grindin’, that’s what it take to be great (that’s what it take)
and i’m spittin’ real sh~t, this ain’t fake (ain’t no fake sh~t, b~tch)
[chorus]
hold up, hoe, i’m a player, not no simp, b~tch (not no simp, b~tch)
this sh~t comin’ off the top like a temp, b~tch (like a temp, b~tch)
and your ho tryna kick it like a sensei (like a sensei)
maybe she can get some d~ck, but i ain’t payin’ rent, bae (i ain’t payin’ rent, hoe)
young n~gga stackin’ bands, yeah, i talk different (i talk different)
i can blow a hunnid racks ‘cause my guap different (my guap different)
that b~tch ain’t even bad, she a catfishin’ trick (catfishin’ trick)
i got your ho doin’ flips, that b~tch acrobatic (that b~tch acrobatic)
[outro]
n~gga, yeah, what the f~ck?
phew, phew
yeah, n~gga, ski
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