​​wifisfuneral
NASCAR (Remix)
[Intro]
Only the Flyest on the track

[Chorus: Fukkit & Wifisfuneral]
Bitch, I'm posted in the bath tub
Riding round my city smoking good
Like NASCAR, fast life
Run and trace that little Asian kush
She a bad bitch, she mad like
They lookin' at me mad like
They lookin' at me mad like
Try to tell they ass like
Bitch, I'm posted in the bath tub
Riding round my city smoking good
Like NASCAR, fast life
Run and trace that little Asian kush
She a bad bitch, mad like
They lookin' at me mad like
They lookin' at me mad like
I try to tell they ass like
Bitch, I'm posted in the bath tub
Riding round my city smoking good
Like NASCAR, fast life
Run and trace that little Asian kush
She a bad bitch, mad like
They lookin' at me mad like
They lookin' at me mad like
I try to tell they ass like
[Verse 1: Fukkit]
Bitch, I'm posted smokin' like broken engine
Nothing like this Christmas, never killed like Kenshin
But I kill a n***a if he ever forget to mention
'Bout the way I speak, I never lie, so don't ask questions
I'm too real, you the fishy type
I just bait and wait, you gon' bite the hook
This a chess game, n***a, slide like the rook
I reel in big fish and my salmon cooked
Roll around off a pack like I'm never gon' geek
Two sticks deep, your weed smell like weak old leaves
Smoke strong like big [?], I set the chest press
Your bitch slips on my dick and she gon' push up
We gon' work it out, she a actor now
Roll my curtains up, fire on the set
Smoke loud, n***a, what the fuck you know about that?
With yo ass, so when she gon' bring that back?

[Chorus: Fukkit, Wifisfuneral & SolomonDaGod]
Bitch, I'm posted in the bath tub
Riding round my city smoking good
Like NASCAR, fast life
Run and trace that little Asian kush
She a bad bitch, she mad like
They lookin' at me mad like
They lookin' at me mad like
Try to tell they ass like
Bitch, I'm posted in the bath tub
Riding round my city smoking good
Like NASCAR, fast life
Run and trace that little Asian kush
She a bad bitch, mad like
They lookin' at me mad like
They lookin' at me mad like
I try to tell they ass like
Bitch, I'm posted in the bath tub
Riding round my city smoking good
Like NASCAR, fast life
Run and trace that little Asian kush
She a bad bitch, mad like
They lookin' at me mad like
They lookin' at me mad like
I try to tell they ass like
[Verse 2: SolomonDaGod]
Duckin' and dodgin', they lovin' the ho
I'm just the type that be wanting the dough
Shout out my n***as they killing shit in Minnesota
Whippin' the deuce and the soda
Fat booty bitch in the mornin'
Momma, I love ya, but sorry, your son gon' turn up
It's the motive
Maybe one day I'll become who you wanted, yuh
Pull up with the motherfucking pump hard
N***a wanna talk dumb
Siding with three of the ho's I just met
But they smoking, I'll probably fuck one of them
Riding with a motherfucking thot bitch
So just know it's lit
Hit up Walgreens for ice teas and some [?]
Messin' with her friend, she gon' let me poke
FB like a throwback tweet
Fuck proper English, she throwback me
N***a like fit, boy, yeah, don't sack me
I'm in the paint, boy, yeah, don't Shaq me
Triple X in the pussy
X pussy
Got a XX next in the pussy
N***a, netflix the pussy
Left, left, gotta mess with the pussy, damn right
And I leave the pussy wet
Checking the pussy
Blastoise in the pussy, yeah right
Bless, bless, bless, blessing the pussy
Nothing less than finessing the pussy
God damn I'm the best in the pussy every night
Posted smoking like train station
Got that green ruby
You's a simulation, yuh, aye
[Verse 3: Wifisfuneral]
Motorola chirpin' through my lines
You can hear me when I walk through
Smelling like a fresh air xanny
Shit, boy, I should have told you
Same n***as through the struggle
New n***as getting comfortable
I said I'll run through your hood like we Call of Duty
Got that choppa bustin' if you feeling stupid
Sippin' tippin' slow
I'm movin' like a pro when I be switching lanes
Candy paint be wet, drippin' hella drippin' with the wood
[?] said I'm post to smoking like a Blue-Eyes White Dragon
Brought the whole trap like a Yu-Gi-Oh card
That bitch a deck, right
Flexing with your mother and your sister
Family reunion undercovers
I got you itchin' for the head like she had lice
Got a bitch to spar with my dick
Uppercut the bitch with my tip
Got her tippin' on my dick every night
I smoke the fire, higher
Crystal diamonds right from Sierra Leone
From how the Swisher twist just like a cherry twister
Young and smokin' death, but yet I'm never dyin'
Flexing what I do best, n***a, I ain't lyin'
You a motherfuckin' peasant
I be movin' like a shaman
Claiming how your trap boomin'
Front door, we knockin'

[Chorus: Wifisfuneral & SolomonDaGod]
Bitch, I'm posted in the bath tub
Riding round my city smoking good
Like NASCAR, fast life
Run and trace that little Asian kush
She a bad bitch, she mad like
They lookin' at me mad like
They lookin' at me mad like
I try to tell they ass like
Bitch, I'm posted in the bath tub
Riding round my city smoking good
Like NASCAR, fast life
Run and trace that little Asian kush
She a bad bitch, she mad like
They lookin' at me mad like
They lookin' at me mad like
I try to tell they ass like
Bitch, I'm posted in the bath tub
Riding round my city smoking good
Like NASCAR, fast life
Run and trace that little Asian kush
She a bad bitch, she mad like
They lookin' at me mad like
They lookin' at me mad like
I try to tell they ass like