Lyrics Yung Bans – Jeff Gordon
Text:
Lil Yachty:
I said that beamer go fast like a NASCAR
I said that beamer go fast like a NASCAR
Yeah my beamer go fast like a NASCAR
She said lets go, so we went
Bought mama that benz
Big wheels with the tint
(Skrrt Skrrt)
Yeah I’m a star, yeah I’m a star
I want them new kicks, I got them new kicks
They know I’m going far, yeah yeah
150 on the dash, I’m driving real fast
That beamer go fast
Like a NASCAR, call me Jef Gordon
Yung Bans:
I’m in a beamer, bad lil bih named Tina
And she a keeper, paint her face like Mona Lisa
These niggas sleeping, I can put you on your feet bitch
This shit get deep, Hunnit thousand for this jeep bitch
I’m in a NASCAR race track, running laps I made that
You been lame since way back, I’m so paid and laid back
Came up no they hate that, nigga just say that
I’m the wave no wave-cap, get yo bitch she ?
Bans! Yadig
Lil Yachty:
She said lets go, so we went
Bought mama that benz
Big wheels with the tint
(Skrrt Skrrt)
Yeah I’m a star, yeah I’m a star
They know I’m going far, yeah yeah
150 on the dash, I’m driving real fast
That beamer go fast
Like a NASCAR, call me Jeff Gordon
Yung Bans:
Hunnit thousand, in my NASCAR
Brand new Audi yeah, thats a fast car
These niggas telling names, spend no time behind the bars
Young nigga pull up with yo bitch, she know I’m going hard
And fuck your team nigga, hoe I’mma pull your card
I done did all kind of shit, I done hit all kinds of licks
You prolly should respect this shit, Can’t no body check this shit
And for the record bitch, my money long and strected and shit
Said lets go, so I’m coming
These niggas pillow talking, when I shoot they duckin’
I know that nigga bluffin’, you sweeter than a muffing
You gotta love it, if you love say ain’t no cuffing