Darius Clark - Speed Racer

Riding in that mark 5,

This bitch get no gas.

Turbocharged when I leave yo ass.

A thousands miles on the dash.

You can’t see me, that bitch hella fast.

Nickname, so I call it flash.

That’s yo bitch, watch she shake her ass.

Number 1, never finish last.

Two door coup, Got a bad lil hoot.

You the type of nigga,

Getting played like a flute.

12 on my ass, ooh shit hot pursuit.

Watch a Nigga,

Dip on they ass, for the loot.

All about my bands,

All my niggas know it’s true.

In other words,

All my niggas getting money to.

We up now, get ready for the truth.

We the new wave,

All my hitters getting thew.

Riding in that Mach 5,

Like I’m speed racer.

Surviving thew them fucking lanes,

Like I’m speed racer.

Number one,

They gone love the king.

Cause I’m speed racer.

Take yo bitch,

She gone ride with me.

They call me speed racer.

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