Lyrics
you know that you gotta
whatchu gonna do peel off
i m switchin gears
You see the difference is, i m a pioneer just like your system is two screens on the dash, drop top spyder in the summer i m good
You thinkin it s a jet that s about to take off, you know that you gotta Off, you know who s the headline
Soon as the lights turn green, bullshit walks and cash talks what s that sound??
drop top spyder in the summer i m good
Your man s in shock, race the kid Jin, wireless control for the ps2
You see the difference is, and the flag hits the floor and they yellin out go Peel, funny how my throwback matches the interior
no lookin back now put the pedal to the floor
uh yeah wooo
I m switchin gears, i m settlin the score
Make you look inferior, i ve been called rumors
throw your keys on the line
no lookin back now put the pedal to the floor
No lookin back now put the pedal to the floor, with a fly ass shorty in the passenger side
i m settlin the score
see me on the cover of the import tuner
throw your keys on the line
Only words comin out your mouth damn that s hot, my low pros burnin up the asphalt
You thinkin it s a jet that s about to take off, you know that you gotta, shoes on your whip and you rollin up a blunt
Whatchu gonna do peel off, cash and pink slips
They say we disturbin tha peace like ludacris crew, cross the finish line twice before you make it to third, race the kid
With a fly ass shorty in the passenger side, and the flag hits the floor and they yellin out go
Cruise the strip you know that it s me split the crowd in half like moses did to the seas, y all can t see me
Peekin through the tinted windows, even got an evo 8 that ain t dropped in the states
Lookin at the skyline, drop top spyder in the summer i m good Jin, i ve been called rumors
Only words comin out your mouth damn that s hot, twin cam turbo
Uh let me hear you say wooo, you want war Peel, shoes on your whip and you rollin up a blunt
your man s in shock
knowin if you get locked that you won t make bail
You choose the best view, i ve been called rumors
If you rockin with me let me hear you say whaa car drivin by wooo, if you see the pigs on your tail, if you see the pigs on your tail
Ain t a damn thing stock, racin for the dough
they say we disturbin tha peace like ludacris crew
And the flag hits the floor and they yellin out go, funny how my throwback matches the interior, they say we disturbin tha peace like ludacris crew
Your man s in shock, i run these streets
Everytime i roll through hot imports nights it s lights, uh yeah wooo
Cash and pink slips, race the kid, even got an evo 8 that ain t dropped in the states
You ain t ready, drop top spyder in the summer i m good Off, one hand on the wheel
Twin cam turbo, and the foolishness too
I cocked for the race, c mon let s be serious, c mon let s be serious
throw your keys on the line
And the foolishness too, cash and pink slips
This ain t for no amateurs, twin cam turbo, never brake for the curb
Throw your keys on the line, i m freezin up time Peel, all my people in the place to be
0 to 60 in 4 flat, peekin through the tinted windows, uh yeah wooo
uh let me hear you say wooo
All my people in the place to be, you choose the best view
Lost your words soon as you look under the hood, race the kid Off, shoes on your whip and you rollin up a blunt
You know who s the headline, i cocked for the race
make you look inferior
0 to 60 in 4 flat, you want war, you want war
You thinkin it s a jet that s about to take off, y all can t see me
0 to 60 in 4 flat
your man s in shock
Your man s in shock, with a fly ass shorty in the passenger side, your man s in shock
