Lyrics I Might Drag Race It! - Jace!

(Bitch, I got racks)
Woo

Fast car, drag race it
T.O.P-K, I be bag chasin', alcohol chasin'
I just poured too much lean on GTA but I'm still wasted
Can't believe I made it
Bad bitch and the bitch wanna taste it
Bando, trap house, police hit it but it's already vacant
Number (N)ine, no Ksubi clothes
Hit the door and make sure it's closed
Bad bitch wanna be involved
He be hidin', we'll get him provoked

Hit the door and make sure it's closed
Every bitch know me, I'm way too know
These niggas be friend to foes
Get down, baby, get it low
I'ma talk to 'em, smoke loud it's volume
True religion, I'ma trust
Get out but we not through
I'm getting money, it's not new
Smokin' dope, It'll fog up the room
I'm in that car and it vroom
High speed, I zoom
Racks out, fine art
I'm the man now, shoot it like dart
Stand down, go-kart, go-kart

Fast car, drag race it
T.O.P-K, I be bag chasin', alcohol chasin'
I just poured too much lean on GTA but I'm still wasted
Can't believe I made it
Bad bitch and the bitch wanna taste it
Bando, trap house, police hit it but it's already vacant
Number(N)ine, no Ksubi clothes
Hit the door and make sure it's closed
Bad bitch wanna be involved
He be hidin', we'll get him provoked