Speed lyrics
by Tech N9ne
[Verse 1: Kutt Calhoun]
I put the key in the ignition of the car
Tryna turn it over, but the b*tch won't start
Finally got it going, now I’m rollin' up the street
As the wheels burn rubber, let me see the speed
I'm in the hoopty, riding with the b*tch with the booty
Strawberry paint, look juicy
Sorta into me
Or like the [?] running through me
Top down, catching hock like loogie
[?]
Riding through the trap like a booby
Haters on the side try to boo me
’Cause I put the yuck in their mouth like [?]
Kutt's cartoony, what it do like Scooby?
Truly, plot game gooey
And I love money like Lucci love Loosy
The law wanna screw me
Because of the fact of life like [?]
So I serve 'em [?] like [?], move it
Dashin', a dollar twenty five through the traffic
Here come the cherry lights and they flashin'
Laugh, hit the gas 'cause this b*tch ain't the only one strapped
With a package imagine what happened
She told me to
[Chorus: Jerita Streater and Kutt Calhoun]
Speed to the floor, let's go
Speed to the floor, let’s go
Speed to the floor, let’s go
Vroom, vroom
Vroom, vroom
[Verse 2: Kutt Calhoun and Jerita Streater]
Now the police is ridin' on my ass tryna roll me
Roll me, roll me like a poley homie
Put me in the system, and lose the key
As they try and institutionalise me
Wanna apprehend a n*gga like Smokey
Smokey and the Bandit, n*gga?
Yeah n*gga, just like Smokey
Threw the product overboard like [?]
They fell for the [?], ship ’em off like Kobe
I'm gone, n*gga
Hit the corner, runnin' through the town like a loner
Tryna have good times like [?]
She feeling on my boner
I heard she gave head good enough to bring a braindead n*gga out a coma
She on it, and moaning
[?] type of woman
Mouth fit like a big [?]
Arrive and I bone her
[?] in the next few blocks
Looked up and said "It felt good, don't it?"
You know I’m gonna
[Chorus: Jerita Streater and Kutt Calhoun]
Speed to the floor, let's go
Speed to the floor, let's go
Speed to the floor, let's go
Vroom, vroom
Vroom, vroom
[Verse 3: Kutt Calhoun]
She a cutie, we in the room off in the jacuzzi
Jacuzzi? Yeah n*gga, off in the jacuzzi
Strapped up so I don't catch cooties
I don't hit nudie, when it's time to get stuey
Oo-wee, coolie
The harmony is high from the toolie
Rather do the right thing like Mookie
Dog it like Snoopy
It's over when I put her ass to sleep
Face down with a Charlie Brown booty
Through and I'm scootin'
Leave that ass smokin' like a hooka
On the highway like a state trooper
Gotta make loot
[?] Kutty Cal on [?] nooga
Dashing, a dollar twenty five through the traffic
Here come the cherry lights and they flashin'
About to pull over to the shoulder of the road
Then I notice them the same damn cops from before
I had to
[Chorus: Jerita Streater and Kutt Calhoun]
Speed to the floor, let's go
Speed to the floor, let's go
Speed to the floor, let's go
Vroom, vroom
Vroom, vroom