Speedracer Lyrics – Bouvé

Speedracer Lyrics by Bouvé

Ay, yea
Speed race, Bugatti
Next door, no party
My ex girl, still callin’

She turn into a faucet
Still watchin’ my pockets
If I want it, I cop it
She turn into a faucet

Still watchin’ my pockets
If I want it, I cop it
I felt alone in the dark
When the car didn’t start

When I hadda smoke
Big Bouver on a mission
Swear to God, I don’t miss her
V.I.P. at the Clippers’, [ooh]

I made it all make sense
The people say I don’t miss
But I know I don’t miss [yeah]
This the fourth-quarter turnover

Pandemic, went stir-crazy
Pandemic, went pandemic
Blocked number, can’t stand pеtty
I done blew that Maybach

Feet up in the Maybach
Clеan up, like Ajax
Speed race, Bugatti
Next door, no party

My ex girl, still callin’
[Like, what the f#ck you do that, for?
She turn into a faucet
Still watchin’ my pockets

If I want it, I cop it
She turn into a faucet
Still watchin’ my pockets
If I want it, I cop it

[Hello?
I felt alone in the dark
When the car didn’t start
When I hadda smoke
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Bouvé Lyrics – Speedracer

Bouvé

Speedracer