Faster Lyrics - Singles - Kafani

Fasst like a Nascar 

I'm fasst like a Nascar 

Ice like a superstar 

Up and down the boulevard 

I get gouda man 

You ain't fast like my 3-point shooter man 

21s on 351 cougar man 

I get stupid dumb di-d-dumb 

Ice king baby and I have plenty fun 

I go 18 since I was 18 

I got more chains than the nigga from the a-team 

Sideshows ghostride the whip 

Hey lil momma go on shake them hips 

Go on shake them hips, what it do 

Ride glasspacks 24's on the shoes 

Fasst like a Nascar 

Eeerr, sidewayz, this way that-a-way 

With a gallon of that muthafuckin tanqueray 

On my way to get the Cut dawg lifted 

Slap these marshall faulks on so I don't hit this bitch 

Yeah ho, all in the doe 

The money and the dimepiece rims are spinnin whaddi-hittin fo 

Winnin don't know how to lose 

She choose she tearin it off if she do 

Knockin but stock, holdup, I done fucked around and blew a fuse 

Circuit breakers, want my mule and 40 acres 

I break it, shake it to the curb 

That's my word, I'm just crumblin herb 

Fasst like a Nascar