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YA BOY lyrics : "Fastlane"


[Hook]
^!$$% your girl wanna ride, like a Lamborghini

So I put her in the fast lane,
I'm in the fast lane, I'm in the fast lane
I'm in the fast lane


I ain't selling dope with my iPhone
That's what I got my flip for

Sick of ^!$$% like 3 thangs, I need 4 hunned, he zipped off
Baby come in, let's pour up,
She got a man I'm like so what

She so thick and I'm so rich
She hopped in when I drove up
Guns big like lime backers

And they popping like fire crackers
That loud pack on an one way
For 2 pieces hit ? adders

Phone twerking like tweek that
You don't get no respect
Got no words and no (*##$ ^!$$%s I ?

Need work, I surf you, going in like curfew
I'm on fire like birth food,
I want her and her too

I'm turnt up to the max (*##$
Who I be you better ask (*##$
Your last ^!$$% was average

My money do gymnastics

[Hook]

All I know is hustle, you can show me nothing different
Sit back and my top down
I'm riding round and I'm getting it up

All up in they faces and they still can't see me
^!$$% your girl wanna ride, like a Lamborghini
So I put her in the fast lane,

I'm in the fast lane, I'm in the fast lane
I'm in the fast lane


That baby bottle ain't for the babies
That 6 pack ain't for the ladies
It's going out and I'm going up

Getting hot like hot 80's
White whip on white rims,
Bad (*##$, she like skin

Boss up, we toss up,
Them same hoes you wifing
My dope be so high in

Bra, I'm like 5 in
Her #~!!@ wet, dive in
She riding me, I drive in

Packs land, that afghan, move too quick
I need a toothpick
Cause (*##$ I'm eating like ?

All my whips be ruthless
Money coming like night fall,
Hope I'm making that right call

They say you only get one shot
Take one risk and I might ball
Fineds come till I close shop

My dough sale, your dope flop
Long flips, long gwap
I'm trapping out till I'm on top


[Hook]
All I know is hustle, you can show me nothing different

Sit back and my top down
I'm riding round and I'm getting it up
All up in they faces and they still can't see me

^!$$% your girl wanna ride, like a Lamborghini
So I put her in the fast lane,
I'm in the fast lane, I'm in the fast lane

I'm in the fast lane

Fast lane, (*##$ speed up

Big plate, tryina eat up
What you bringing to table
All you doing is smoking my weed up
And bad (*##$es need us
And my enemies need Jesus

No cash money, he hot boys in
Only jeweler can freeze us
Just watch them like matinees
My hoes bringing like a rack of day
It's only real ^!$$%s over here,

All you fraud ^!$$%s go that a way
(*##$ I'm wet like a ? laid up in the mandelay
You broke ^!$$% chasing money
Guess it must have got away
Up to the money like everyday

Broke hoe please stay away
I'm a young ^!$$% tryina ball out
Like mj in his hate day
I don't give a $#&@ what they say
Cause everyday is payday

Get away and my money, it is going down like mayday!!

[Hook]
All I know is hustle, you can show me nothing different
Sit back and my top down
I'm riding round and I'm getting it up

All up in they faces and they still can't see me
^!$$% your girl wanna ride, like a Lamborghini
So I put her in the fast lane,
I'm in the fast lane, I'm in the fast lane
I'm in the fast lane.


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