Testo Hellcats SRTs - Sexyy Red
Testo della canzone Hellcats SRTs (Sexyy Red), tratta dall'album Hood Hottest Princess
(What?)
(Young Rari)
Yoom, yoom
It's Sexyy (what?)
Yeah
Bad bitches, we like fast cars
We like niggas that sell drugs with fast cars (skrrt, skrrt)
Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me
Drive the car fast, do the dash, it make my coochie leak
Real bad bitch sittin' pretty, thousand for the week (skrrt, skrrt)
Fingernails exotic, gotta look cute when I'm smokin' weed
Trackhawks, say he wanna eat it, put that shit in park (skrrt)
Bend it over, I'm from St. Louis, say he like my arch
Tell that nigga, "Cash out for a whip," if he want my heart
Playin' with my coochie while he drive, we on our way to Mars (yoom)
Put the Benz in sport mode, nigga, I ain't no regular hoe
I-I don't do insurance for my whips, this ain't Geico
K-k-keep my car, you want some, stupid bitch? Yeah, I right, hoe
Diamonds bussin' through the tints and my car a lightshow
Dro-drop the top on the 'Rari, hope the wind don't snatch my wig
B-bankroll Sexyy Red, bitch, you know I do it big
I-I be smokin' Zaza out the pack, you hoes be smokin' cigs
Been that bitch since I was in first grade, I put that on my kid
Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me (yoom)
Drive the car fast, do the dash, it make my coochie leak
(Real) real bad bitch sittin' pretty, thousand for the week
Fingernails exotic, gotta look cute when I'm smokin' weed (uh, uh)
Trackhawks, say he wanna eat it, put that shit in park
Bend it over, I'm from St. Louis, say he like my arch (my arch)
Tell that nigga, "Cash out for a whip," if he want my heart (my heart)
Playin' with my coochie while he drive, we on our way to Mars
You drunk? You swervin', I'm Sexyy, so he nervous
Bussin' hooks with my nigga in a foreign, servin' (yoom)
R-real bad bitch, ain't a average, that's for certain
He used to can't handle Big Sexyy, but he learnin'
B-bounce my ass in traffic, you in a hooptie, hoe, you lackin'
Pull up in somethin' fast, you know I bring out all the ratchets
D-drive the Hellcat with no license, I'm a savage
He used to fuck with lames, now he fuckin' with the baddest (Sexyy)
Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me
Drive the car fast, do the dash, it make my coochie leak
Real bad bitch sittin' pretty, thousand for the week
Fingernails exotic, gotta look cute when I'm smokin' weed
Trackhawks, say he wanna eat it, put that shit in park
Bend it over, I'm from St. Louis, say he like my arch (my arch)
Tell that nigga, "Cash out for a whip" (cash out for a whip)
If he want my heart (yeah, yeah)
Playin' with my coochie while he drive, we on our way to Mars
Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me (yoom)
Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me (yoom)
Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me (yoom)
Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come and nut in me (yoom, we out)
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Writer(s): Ernest Day Jr., Janae Nierah Wherry
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