Lyrics Nascar (feat. Robbie Goldd, $iTC Woodz & $iTC Joe) - Explicit Content Productions
Like
go
niggas
wanna
race
hit
the
gas
like
go
Get
up
in
the
booth
hit
the
nascar
flow
Ay,
Ay
I
hit
the
nascar
flow
Ay,
ay,
ay
Like
go
niggas
wanna
race
hit
the
gas
like
go
Get
up
in
the
booth
hit
the
nascar
flow
Ay,
Ay
I
hit
the
nascar
flow
Ay,
ay,
ay
I
hit
the
nascar
flow
now
all
these
niggas
wanna
copy
me
Big
drip
on
me
I
know
these
bitches
out
here
watching
me
They
got
no
aim,
but
still
I
gotta
keep
this
glock
on
me
$ITC
woodz
my
nigga
said
come
shop
with
me
Doing
the
dash
with
your
bitch
Only
reason
she
feel
special
cause
I
let
her
take
a
pic
Ay,
look,
too
many
hoes
who
do
I
pick
Need
a
mexican
mami
to
do
the
nasty
on
my
dick
To
all
my
niggas
make
a
toast,
got
these
sad
hoes
hatin'
cause
bitch
we
really
do
the
Most
Aye,
Look
To
all
my
niggas
make
a
toast,
got
these
sad
hoes
hatin'
cause
bitch
we
really
do
the
Most
Like
Go
Like
go
niggas
wanna
race
hit
the
gas
like
go
Get
up
in
the
booth
hit
the
nascar
flow
Ay,
Ay
I
hit
the
nascar
flow
Ay,
ay,
ay
Like
go
niggas
wanna
race
hit
the
gas
like
go
Get
up
in
the
booth
hit
the
nascar
flow
Ay,
Ay
I
hit
the
nascar
flow
Ay,
ay,
ay
Walked
up
in
the
party
yanno
that
I'm
bussin'
Hit
the
gas
on
the
V8
glock
on
me
I'm
clutchin'
That's
yo
bitch
with
me
right
now
I
feel
bad
that
you
cuffin'
SITC
At
the
Function
an
we
got
this
shit
jumping
Shake
that
ass,
roll
my
blunts,
Pour
me
up
till
it's
muddy
Hold
the
strap,
Don't
you
front,
Use
yo
bitch
for
the
stuffin'
I'm
the
man,
We
ran
it
up,
All
I
know
is
Roadrunnin'
She
throw
it
back
get
my
script
I
bet
she
won't
tell
you
nothing
She
suckin'
me
up
in
the
front
Dawg
gettin'
top
in
the
back
Jay
on
top
of
the
hill
The
gang
we
be
hittin'
these
Gnats
Sit
it
right
on
my
lap
Yo
bitch
been
gon
all
night
you
wonder
where
she
at
We
Somewhere
in
the
city
an
she
don't
wanna
come
back
Like
go
niggas
wanna
race
hit
the
gas
like
go
Get
up
in
the
booth
hit
the
nascar
flow
Ay,
Ay
I
hit
the
nascar
flow
Ay,
ay,
ay
Like
go
niggas
wanna
race
hit
the
gas
like
go
Get
up
in
the
booth
hit
the
nascar
flow
Ay,
Ay
I
hit
the
nascar
flow
Ay,
ay,
ay
Ian
tripping
bout
shit
except
getting
my
next
high
I
can't
even
say
I'm
scared
of
death
a
couple
times
I've
almost
died
All
dis
gas
I'm
smoking
bitch
my
lungs
is
really
fried
N
bitch
don't
ask
me
who
I
am
cause
you
know
that
I'm
that
guy
I
like
a
freaky
bitch
I
can
tell
when
she
lie
How
could
I
lose
wit
all
my
people
on
my
side
I
wanna
party
dese
hoes
wanna
drink
We
finna
get
lit
me
n
Woodz
jus
pop
another
pink
Ima
do
it
how
I
want
don't
give
a
fuck
bout
watchu
think
She
show
me
her
talents
every
time
we
link
I
had
dreams
of
ballin'
in
the
nfl
Somewhere
in
the
city
tearing
up
the
city
bitch
we
raising
hell
Self
made
so
I
don't
need
no
help
I'm
on
a
mission
tryna
be
the
best
like
Michael
Phelps
Turnt
at
the
party,
she
not
leavin
Drunk
as
fuck
for
no
reason
Shorty
on
the
blunt
an
she
chiefin'
Ima
always
represent
my
city
denver
where
I'm
from
Shoutout
don't
shoutout
sheffy
niggas
know
jus
how
we
come
Like
go
niggas
wanna
race
hit
the
gas
like
go
Get
up
in
the
booth
hit
the
nascar
flow
Ay,
Ay
I
hit
the
nascar
flow
Ay,
ay,
ay
Like
go
niggas
wanna
race
hit
the
gas
like
go
Get
up
in
the
booth
hit
the
nascar
flow
Ay,
Ay
I
hit
the
nascar
flow
Ay,
ay,
ay
1 Hard Body (feat. MTR Murds & AB6ix.87)
2 Trained To Go (feat. Ninadachris, MTR Murds & TTB Fredo)
3 Osama (feat. DNA Picasso, Forty $even & psmikerose)
4 Who I Am (feat. Red, MTR Murds & FBP Zay)
5 Violet (feat. Khrome & Saint Law)
6 501z (feat. TTB Fredo, Robbie Goldd & Pxrra)
7 60 Bullets (feat. Latenight$, Khrome & Ninadachris)
8 Nascar (feat. Robbie Goldd, $iTC Woodz & $iTC Joe)
9 Big Racks (feat. MTR Murds)
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