speed lyrics

[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah (Hitmaka)

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Rich The Kid]
I'm with two vibes, I caught me a bean
Iced out in Celine
And I might hop out with that beam (Beam)
Pour a four of lean
Baddie on go, she came for the team (Team)
Put that ass on me
Doin' the dash, we leavin' the scene (Scene)
b*tch, I'm tryna speed (Woo)
Speed, speed, speed (Yeah)
Speed, speed, speed, speed (Woo)
Speed, speed, speed (Yeah), speed (Woo)
Speed, speed (Ooh), speed, speed (Yeah, yeah, let's go)

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
Let's get fried (Let's get fried), call up the vibes (Call up the vibes)
Got me a lil' bust-it baby in the Yams, I'm feelin' like Plies (Feelin' like Plies)
She tellin' me lies (Tellin' me lies), tycoon like Ty (Tycoon like Ty)
She want a Birkin, I buy it (Birkin, I buy it), blue pill, I try it (Blue pill, I try it, woo)
You so bad, bend it over, bust it open (Bust it), you some thick sh*t
If I put my di*k into that b*tch, she turn to rich (Mm, rich)
I'm turnt to the max (Turnt to the max), in the coupe, I speed (Coupe, I speed)
She breakin' the M's (She breakin' the M's), can't smoke no weed (What?)
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & DDG]
I'm with two vibes, I caught me a bean
Iced out in Celine
And I might hop out with that beam (Beam)
Pour a four of lean
Baddie on go, she came for the team (Team)
Put that ass on me
Doin' the dash, we leavin' the scene (Scene)
b*tch, I'm tryna speed (Woo)
Speed, speed, speed (Yeah)
Speed, speed, speed, speed (Woo)
Speed, speed, speed (Yeah), speed (Woo)
Speed, speed (Ooh), speed, speed (Okay, huh, woo)

[Verse 2: DDG & Ty Dolla $ign]
I got M's comin' in, don't got time to love again
I'm outside, she wanna cuff me, told her, "Wait 'til the summer end" (Let's go)
"I ain't tryna be your boyfriend, just let me f*ck again" (Ha)
Get a hit and they ignorin' me and say it's luck again
On a yacht, we in Saint Barts, we with the hoes (Come on)
She tweaked out, she goin' inside of the bathroom to play with her nose (Tweak)
I'm geeked out, I run up the motherf*ckin' M's and put on the bros (Yeah)
She freaked out, she pop her a motherf*ckin' bean and take off her clothes, okay (Baow)
Speed, speed, speed (Yeah), speed
Huh, I'm tryna f*ck on a b*tch, ain't tryna love on a b*tch
I'm tryna pop off foreign, the Cullinan whip, I'm goin' dumb in this b*tch
I'm tryna pop off global, they know I'm the sh*t, she see me runnin' this sh*t
She know IShowSpeed (Hot), speed (Hot), speed (Hot, yeah), speed (Hot)
Huh, huh, I run up a motherf*ckin' bag, huh, these lil' n*ggas goin' out sad (Sad)
The Lambo go sport mode, that motherf*ckin' engine go too fast (Let's go)
The Maybach digital dash, huh, I'm swervin' the b*tch, might crash, yeah, okay
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
I'm with two vibes, I caught me a bean
Iced out in Celine
And I might hop out with that beam (Beam)
Pour a four of lean
Baddie on go, she came for the team (Team)
Put that ass on me
Doin' the dash, we leavin' the scene (Scene)
b*tch, I'm tryna speed (Woo)
Speed, speed, speed (Yeah)
Speed, speed, speed, speed (Woo)
Speed, speed, speed (Yeah), speed (Woo)
Speed, speed (Ooh), speed, speed