Roddy Ricch - Nascar lyrics
Roddy Ricch [Rodrick Wayne Moore Jr.] Compton, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Roddy Ricch - Nascar lyrics]
I just told Richie we rich
Lately I've been speedin' in a NASCAR
Sippin' the dirty Fanta, I might crash off
Throw these hunnids
Made lil' shawty wipe the racks off
Brought the 20 20 out, that's why he mad
Dawg i been passin' on these niggas
Like I'm Brett Favre feel like Future
I'm about to take my mask off
Got a bad bitch with me
We pulled off in the NASCAR
Livin' fast on these niggas like a NASCAR
21 Savage, I just shitted on my ex bitch
Had a threesome with her
Best friend watchin' Netflix
These niggas mad 'cause the Rollie on froze
The whole time, she been plottin' on the low
Young nigga, I was down bad
Came from these trenches
Nigga got a million dollars
Made it rain on these bitches
When the feds did a sweep, I lost hope
Remember my uncle in the kitchen
Whippin' dope ayy, had to go and get it
I'm wrappin' up them bales now
Ricch is in the city
I'm hoppin' off the Lear now
Traphouse boomin', I went up on the sale now
VVS got the water
I'm swimmin' like a whale now
V12 niggas, we was livin' too fast
Niggas pushin' work
We was skippin' through class
She can't even see me
I'm like Flash on these bitches
Hoppin' in the Masi', do the
Dash on these bitches, yeah, yeah
Lately I've been speedin' in a NASCAR
Sippin' the dirty Fanta, I might crash off
Throw these hunnids
Made lil' shawty wipe the racks off
Brought the 20 20 out, that's why he mad
Dawg i been passin' on these niggas
Like I'm Brett Favre feel like Future
I'm about to take my mask off
Got a bad bitch with me
We pulled off in the NASCAR
Livin' fast on these niggas like a NASCAR
I was at Crazy Girls, I
Had to throw my racks, yeah
I had the section poppin', since
You wanna pop it, yeah
Once I get it started, I can't even stop it
Yeah all these stripper bitches fillin'
Up their stockings, yeah
I had a stripper's thick body in the big body
Had two friends followin' me in the Maserati
Can't let you cuff that bitch
That's on my dead body
I can bet you 10 bands she gave me head
Prolly
I was at Houston's eatin' that filet mignon
Bitch, I done ran these racks up
Out the bando on my own
I was in the streets
So that's what I stand for
I can pull strings like I'm playin' banjo
You can keep on hittin' switches
I'll be in the Lambo
I'ma paint her face in the
'Rari like Van Gogh i done hit it from the
Back, now she sing soprano, ayy
Hop in my two-seater with me
Out my Range Rove'
Lately I've been speedin' in a NASCAR
Sippin' the dirty Fanta, I might crash off
Throw these hunnids
Made lil' shawty wipe the racks off
Brought the 20 20 out, that's why he mad
Dawg i been passin' on these niggas
Like I'm Brett Favre feel like Future
I'm about to take my mask off
Got a bad bitch with me
We pulled off in the NASCAR
Livin' fast on these niggas like a NASCAR
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Lately I've been speedin' in a NASCAR
Sippin' the dirty Fanta, I might crash off
Throw these hunnids
Made lil' shawty wipe the racks off
Brought the 20 20 out, that's why he mad
Dawg i been passin' on these niggas
Like I'm Brett Favre feel like Future
I'm about to take my mask off
Got a bad bitch with me
We pulled off in the NASCAR
Livin' fast on these niggas like a NASCAR
21 Savage, I just shitted on my ex bitch
Had a threesome with her
Best friend watchin' Netflix
These niggas mad 'cause the Rollie on froze
The whole time, she been plottin' on the low
Young nigga, I was down bad
Came from these trenches
Nigga got a million dollars
Made it rain on these bitches
When the feds did a sweep, I lost hope
Remember my uncle in the kitchen
Whippin' dope ayy, had to go and get it
I'm wrappin' up them bales now
Ricch is in the city
I'm hoppin' off the Lear now
Traphouse boomin', I went up on the sale now
VVS got the water
I'm swimmin' like a whale now
V12 niggas, we was livin' too fast
Niggas pushin' work
We was skippin' through class
She can't even see me
I'm like Flash on these bitches
Hoppin' in the Masi', do the
Dash on these bitches, yeah, yeah
Lately I've been speedin' in a NASCAR
Sippin' the dirty Fanta, I might crash off
Throw these hunnids
Made lil' shawty wipe the racks off
Brought the 20 20 out, that's why he mad
Dawg i been passin' on these niggas
Like I'm Brett Favre feel like Future
I'm about to take my mask off
Got a bad bitch with me
We pulled off in the NASCAR
Livin' fast on these niggas like a NASCAR
I was at Crazy Girls, I
Had to throw my racks, yeah
I had the section poppin', since
You wanna pop it, yeah
Once I get it started, I can't even stop it
Yeah all these stripper bitches fillin'
Up their stockings, yeah
I had a stripper's thick body in the big body
Had two friends followin' me in the Maserati
Can't let you cuff that bitch
That's on my dead body
I can bet you 10 bands she gave me head
Prolly
I was at Houston's eatin' that filet mignon
Bitch, I done ran these racks up
Out the bando on my own
I was in the streets
So that's what I stand for
I can pull strings like I'm playin' banjo
You can keep on hittin' switches
I'll be in the Lambo
I'ma paint her face in the
'Rari like Van Gogh i done hit it from the
Back, now she sing soprano, ayy
Hop in my two-seater with me
Out my Range Rove'
Lately I've been speedin' in a NASCAR
Sippin' the dirty Fanta, I might crash off
Throw these hunnids
Made lil' shawty wipe the racks off
Brought the 20 20 out, that's why he mad
Dawg i been passin' on these niggas
Like I'm Brett Favre feel like Future
I'm about to take my mask off
Got a bad bitch with me
We pulled off in the NASCAR
Livin' fast on these niggas like a NASCAR
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt skrrt, skrrt, skrrt