Soulja Boy - Fast Car lyrics

Young Chop on the beat sOD
Stacks on Deck soulja, Soulja
Fast cars (Soulja, swag)

Yeah, I like them fast cars
(Skrt, skrt, yeah, I like them fast cars)
Pull up in that black car
(Skrt, skrt, beep, beep)
I love my Bentley 'cause it's a fast car
(I love my Bentley 'cause it's a fast car
Beep) my niggas love to see them fast cars
(Skrt, beep beep beep, skrt, fast car)
I like fast money and fast cars
(I like fast money and fast cars, shh)
I like fast money and fast cars
(Skrt, skrt, love it)
I'm goin' hard, I'm goin' in
(Skrt, yeah, skrt, skrt)
My hood wanna see me win
(My hood wanna see me win)
I pull up in that black thang
(I pull up in that black thang, beep, beep
Beep) two pistols like I'm Max Payne
(Bang, two pistols like I'm Max Payne)
Bitch, you know that I'm 'bout a check
(Bitch, you know that I'm 'bout a check)
Got a Porsche sittin' on my neck
(Shawty, shawty
Got a Porsche sittin' on my neck)
And yo' niggas wanna draw my set
(And yo' niggas wanna draw my set)
And yo' bitch wanna give me neck
(And yo' bitch wanna give me neck, skrt)
I'm in my fast car, I'm gettin' head
(Skrt, skrt skrt skrt skrt, Soulja, Soulja
Soulja) and my car cost an arm and leg
(Oh, and my car cost an arm and leg)
Bitch, I swag and I low post
(Get 'em, xan with that lean
Fuck these niggas)
Shout out to my niggas on the West Coast
(Skrt)
AK wit' the beam, South Side, Cook County
(Beep, skrt, beep)
On yo' head, put a fuckin' bounty
(On yo' head, put a fuckin')
Smokin' purp, drivin' fast as fuck
(Skrt, skrt, uh, drivin')
And that lean got me throwin' up
(Get 'em, xans, get 'em)
Then you got the digi dash
(Man, fuck 'em, real shit)
Bitch, I swerved, I almost crashed
(Bitch, I swerved, I almost crashed)
Reppin' fo' my niggas (Reppin' fo' my niggas)
Still smokin' swishas
(Still smokin' swishas, oh)
SOD, that's the gang
Bitch, I pull up in that black thang
Sleep next to a choppa 'cause
I know they watchin'
Keep my third eye open 'cause
I know they plottin' a young ghetto nigga
You can label me a baby G
Young SOD, VIP, all eyes on me
Down to make it happen
This shit could get tragic
Ten chains, five rangs, I'm the swag daddy
Niggas mad at me, we can beef gladly
AK47 in handy bitch ass nigga
I'ma catch you on the one-way
Nigga, I'ma let yo' ass have it, gunplay
SOD gang, what it is? We some bosses
And we pull up big body, we flossin'
Nigga straight tatted
Cheat code gone so savage
Loco off Four Lokos when we
Swervin' off in traffic
Fuckin' wit' my campaign
I'ma leave you in a casket
Get yo' ass dumped wit' bullets like a basket
I'm Soulja Boy, I'm savage, I'm
Simpset Road, Zone 1, bitch
Niggas talk that fuck shit
But I'm just gettin' money
Countin' up my funds and you
Know that I'm out there so much money on me
Gotta keep a money counter i'm gone