NASCAR Lyrics

I like fast cars, drive like NASCAR

I like bad broads, throw that cash far

Stack that cash large I get high I'm past Mars

We don't pass ours we smoke back to back gars

Bust that out the pack

Bussin' out them racks

Got the spot jumping like some fucking jumping jacks

He telling like he 69 I don't fuck with rats

You hating on a nigga shine I don't fuck with that

Goons come rushing from the back

Linked up with Russians that a fact

If he slip he getting wacked then we dipping through the back

I like to talk my shit on tracks cause fuck nigga ain't say nothing back

I'm artist I don't just rap

I'm a Martian I get you zapped

Lazer beam, she say the yellow her favorite bean

Pull up on shit we gon make a scene

Marino the mob that's my favorite team

We gonna ball you can't make the team

I put the shit on I go A to Z

When I'm on the road she gon wait for me

No I don't give a fuck if you hating me

I like fast cars, drive like NASCAR

I like bad broads, throw that cash far

Stack that cash large I get high I'm past Mars

We don't pass ours we smoke back to back gars

I like fast cars, drive like NASCAR

I like bad broads, throw that cash far

Stack that cash large I get high I'm past Mars

We don't pass ours we smoke back to back jars