Swerved out my lane
I went MIA
I keep having Maserati dreams, no foot on the breaks
Yeah Yeah
Hahahaha
Push to start
When we pulling up that shit turn to a heist
Poppin out the moon roof, this gon be one hell of a night
I stay Lappin pussy bitches, that's the soundtrack to my life
Keep my foot held on the gas like you think I'm thinking twice? Yeah
Ghost ride the whip, ghost ride the whip woah
Bitch we still tippin, I'm calling Mike jones (who?)
Roll down the windows, you smell the cologne?
Got the nitrous on, can I hit that though?
Cops got me on a one way
But the wheels spinning blew away the case
They ain't catch me like OJ (woo!)
They ain't catch me like OJ
Riding through the city
Y'all ain't shit, we f*ck up the place
Y'all looking like uh uh
But you know our vibe from outer space
Drip too hard thats guaranteed
Whip looking like in your dreams
Every time we pull up it's a heist
Hit the ground and freeze
Swerved out my lane
I went MIA
I keep having Maserati dreams, no foot on the breaks
Yeaaaah
Kufi, yeah!
Hop out the Maserati
Hoe I'm slick as the same guy that made la di da di
Drop bombs like Kamikaze
But I still keep a piece on me like Mahatma Ghandi
Try to find probably in Abu Dhabi
Wit a bad ass bxtch getting body adi
Last week, she told me she wanted to meet
So I ended up giving her my salami like wooo
(Swerved out my lane)
What I look like putting on the breaks
Foot up on the Gas, look up on the dash
Ain't we going fast, yeah we doing the race
This is not a date, this is my escape
Say you wanna slide, this is how you skate
This is not a Rolls, no it's not a Wraith
This from out of what? This from out of space.
Whip so clean, no dirt on it
Candy Paint it's permanent
So straight like it's perm on it
It's sexy girl put a skrrt on it
Big body kit chrome pipes is on it
Bitch I'm the shit, no diapers on it
I got a name that's gonna always last
Even if you put a hyphen on it
Ain't no sense for you to fight the moment
This bitch is hitting like tyson on it
For everybody that was going left
It was me and Trippz that was writing on it
I run these tracks like my life was on it
Matter fact, I'll put your license on it
And once T Pain put up the cake
All we did was put the icing on it...
Swerved out my lane
I went MIA
I keep having Maserati dreams, no foot on the breaks
Yeaaaah
That's how you vibe Switch
Swerved out my lane
I went MIA
I keep having Maserati dreams, no foot on the breaks
Yeaaaah