Fast Forward lyrics
by Brezden
[Intro]
(It's you)
(Ooh, Fredo)
[Chorus]
Need a M quick, wish I could fast forward
Give a b*tch di*k, I ain't gotta beg for her
Need a M quick, I wish I could fast forward
You be hatin' on yo' gang, I heard you need to pass more
Yeah
b*tch, I'm uppin' that score
If it's up, then I'm dunkin' sh*t like I'm a small four
Shawty say that I'm a dog, make her get on all fours
I could click a button once and make it open all doors
[Verse]
If you play, bet I line him up, call him Paul George
Bad b*tches in bikinis, room lookin' like the shores
If you want it, then it's yours
But you gotta do your chores
I quit f*ckin' wit' these b*tches 'cause I'm up a couple floors
I quit goin' to the mall, 'cause there's nothin' in them stores
They say, "Why you makin' songs?", b*tch, just wait 'til I'm on tour
I'ma rock out every show, I'ma turn up evеry city
I'ma make sure that evеrybody in the world f*ckin' with me
Oh, you don't? Oh, that's cool, you a joker
I'm in her throat all night long but I don't know her
I'm not cuttin' grass, but I'm walkin' with that blower
Nevermind, heard they snakin', so I'm finna use the mower
Glock-17, I'm gon' shoot it like I'm [?]
Baby, this a Hemi, you can hear it in the motor (Damn)
Vroom-vroom, finna sweep 'em, need a broom-broom
Bring her to the room and then I beat it just like boom-boom
I've been ballin' on 'em like I'm Mike with the Loon' Tunes
[?] through the summer, I could name my sh*t the June tunes
Bumpin' when I'm rappin', turn it up, you hear a doom-doom
I ain't been asleep, goddamn, think it's noon soon
If you say it's up, then I'm jumpin' like some moon shoes
Glock Jimmy Butler, yes, I'm walkin' with the deuce-deuce
I wasn't finna f*ck her, hell nah, she was loose-loose
Heard you got a shooter, he ain't hittin', think he need boost (Yeah)
Choppa shoot him in his face, get a SpeedFlex
I told shawty use her knees, like I'ma test her reflex
Only bustin' guns on the 'net, call him [E-Sex?]
If he play, we gon' mix his ass up, but I don't eat Chex
Told her put that pus*y on me, baby, I don't read texts
She gon' get a Birkin how she slurpin', got her [?]
Yeah, fifty in the clip, swing a stick, I feel like Betts
White boy, runnin' with the heat, I feel like Rex (Yeah)
Wintertime, I ain't dressin', I'm just switchin' Techs
If your God fall, then he gone, I ain't takin' hex
This a bird chest, baby, I don't really got pecs
But she know I got that [?] like the Loch Ness
Huh, they was sleepin' on me, now, they cannot rest
I be all up in her mouth, I am not Crest
She like, "What you thinkin' 'bout?", I'm like, "Oh, yes"
Need a million right now, don't want no less
[Chorus]
Need a M quick, wish I could fast forward
Give a b*tch di*k, I ain't gotta beg for her
Need a M quick, I wish I could fast forward
You be hatin' on yo' gang, I heard you need to pass more
Yeah
b*tch, I'm uppin' that score
If it's up, then I'm dunkin' sh*t like I'm a small four
Shawty say that I'm a dog, make her get on all fours
I could click a button once and make it open all doors