Sprinter van, sprinter van
Catch me if you can
Hop up inna whip, I do the mf dash
Push the gas
Do 88 I'm in the past
Steady swerving in the Versa
Aint no looking back bitch
Skrrt off inna whip, like a mother f*ckin lamb
Whippin innat Nissan, this ain't no Toyota Camry
He dont want that smoke
He a bitch, he a drag queen
I do this shit for sport
Hit the torque do the max speed
If the feds double back, i'm jumping on the backstreet
If they try to gun it, then i'm running like an athlete
Sprinter van, running man
You can't catch me
Moving fast
Doing laps, like a track team
One hand on the wheel
I'm clutching the gear, and pushing the pedal
I'm going for gold, i'm getting a medal
I'm tearing up roads, and dippin through Teslas
I know where to go, don't need yo direction
Watch how I roll, right through intersections
I can't go slow, i'm moving aggressive
Ducking the tolls, ain't no payin extra
Extra
Better drive with discretion
You can't drive, get some lessons
Said he whip, I drive better
I can slide any weather
Hydroplane or whatever
Burnt rubber, you can smell it
Had to pull up to the Checkers
Keys in the ignition
E Brake drop the lever
V8 get to revving
Put the pedal to the metal
Put the pedal to the metal
Put the pedal to the metal
Put the pedal to the metal
Cruise control, down the road
I'm always up to something
One push of a button
0 to 100 ...
0 to 100 ...
Sprinter van, sprinter van
Catch me if you can
Hop up inna whip, I do the motherf*ckin dash
Push the gas
Do 88 I'm in the past
Steady swerving in the Versa
Aint no looking back bitch
Sprinter van, sprinter van
Catch me if you can
Hop up inna whip, I do the mf dash
Push the gas
Do 88 I'm in the past
Steady swerving in the Versa
Aint no looking back bitch