Nascar* lyrics

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[Chorus]
Yeah
I need a fast car
So I can whip it like a Nascar
I own these rappers, they just pus*y boys, act hard
But all they do is act hard
I need a bad b*tch with no heart
I don't need to finish this with no start
I'm bouta ride it like a Go-Cart
But I got things in my head smoke the check 'till it's dead
I need a bad b*tch with no heart
'Cause all the love left me dead I would rather love me instead

[Verse]
And she said that I'm better than the rest
I ain't wanna go [?] so I can say I be the best (And)
I just got to college and my frat
f*ck that, push it back, I been tryna chase a check
They want [?] drugs and the alcohol
Well f*ck me [?]
You think I can't get a b*tch up on my own?
Shut the f*ck up pus*y boy before someone give you the chrome
Why you home? Home alone
I been f*cking on your b*tch
I got a piece of that ass and took a f*cking flight to Rome
Yeah, I just checked your phone and she said that , "ain't nobody better"
She wanna hit my phone but I told that b*tch I might have to text her
pus*y boy was talkin' but how 'bout now?
Treat y'all no respect, y'all walk around me I act like I'm Helen Keller
John Cena, you cannot see me, I came from the P
I'ma G, they used to think I'ma b*tch but now they can't f*ck with me
Uh, look
I just come here so I can speak my mind
These motherf*ckers [?] that sh*t they outta line
So I just spit it on the mic ask her if it's tight [?]
[Chorus]
I need a fast car
So I can whip it like a Nascar
I own these rappers, they just pus*y boys, act hard
But all they do is act hard
I need a bad b*tch with no heart
I don't need to finish this with no start
I'm bouta ride it like a Go-Cart
But I got things in my head smoke the check 'till it's dead
I need a bad b*tch with no heart
'Cause all the love left me dead I would rather love me instead