Skream - Do the Race

Bad bitch tote the Glick when I walk in that bitch
Ayy, if I walk in that bitch...
Bad bitch tote the Glick
When I jump out the whip
20 bad hoes get to throwing ass
When walk in that bitch, if I walk in that bitch
That 30 hold my waist
Nigga I could beat the case
We could do the money hunt
Bitch we could do the race
I don't stop for 12
Nigga I just do the race
How a v6 gone catch this v8
I got v12 dreams I need the finer things
You at yo momma crib
But you cop the designer jeans
Nigga you goofy, we could see that shit
Who you think you fooling, you ain’t doing hits
I just did a show, that bitch it was sold out
Gang in that bitch nigga
And we brought the hoes out
In the city that I’m from, it be hard to come up
It ain’t no fear in my heart
And it ain’t hard to stand out
Bitch I’m playing with that bread
And I could bring the bands out
Bad bitch tote the Glick
When I jump out the whip
20 bad hoes get to throwing ass
When walk in that bitch, if I walk in that bitch
That 30 hold my waist
Nigga I could beat the case
We could do the money hunt
Bitch we could do the race
I don't stop for 12
Nigga I just do the race

Written by:
Christian Davis

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