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SPEEDRACER Video (MV)




Performed By: Milli Smoke
Length: 2:56
Written by: Hannah Lamm, Nicholas Anderbery




Milli Smoke - SPEEDRACER Lyrics




Pushin' mach 5, switchin' lanes, dripping paint
Feel like SPEEDRACER
Pussy boy I win the race
I ain't out here saving hoes so I don't wear a cape, yeah
I'm the type of bitch that your momma loves to hate (okay)
Trippin' off a tablet turn the office to a rave
Goin Dark Phoenix till I'm in an early grave (aye)
Never played dumb, bitch, I never played it safe
Bitches out here fishin'
You the type to take the bait like

Ridin' through my city when you see me dicks up
I wouldn't even call you if I need a quick f*ck (aye)
Sexy when I lick it
Think he got the golden ticket
Watch him eat it like a picnic
In the coupe just like a pigeon ay
Bitch I need a Tessy whip that shit like Elon Musk (aye)
Fly like I'm Aladdin told that boy to lighten up
At the party room spinnin' too much liquor in my cup (aye)
I just killed my ex feel like Sza in the cut
Throwin' up the triple six
Smoking OG in the booth
Show me where them dollars at
Rest in peace to Gangsta Boo
Bitch I'm on the move
Got no time to hit the snooze (aye)
Win or lose, bitch, spent my time breakin' rules (aye)

Pushin' mach 5, switchin' lanes, dripping paint
Feel like SPEEDRACER
Pussy boy I win the race
I ain't out here saving hoes so I don't wear a cape
I'm the type of bitch that your momma loves to hate
Trippin' off a tablet turn the office to a rave
Goin Dark Phoenix till I'm in an early grave (aye)
Never played dumb, bitch, I never played it safe
Bitches out here fishin'
You the type to take the bait like

R-Ridin through my city when you see me dicks up
R-R-Ridin through my city when you see me dicks up
Ridin through my city when you see me dicks up
I-I wouldn't even call you if I need a quick f*ck

Feel like Murakami ima make that shit pop
I don't keep the heater but i make the shit hot
Feel just like I'm Thanos think I need a couple rocks
Drunk dancin' on the table top, I do this shit a lot
Flow so cold I got it snowin' in July
Bitches actin' bitter but it's sweet like cherry pie
If I cut you off then to me it's like you died
You just talk your shit I heard that shit a thousand times bitch (HUH)

Pushin' mach 5, switchin' lanes, dripping paint
Feel like SPEEDRACER
Pussy boy I win the race
I ain't out here saving hoes so I don't wear a cape
I'm the type of bitch that your momma loves to hate
Trippin' off a tablet turn the office to a rave
Goin Dark Phoenix till I'm in an early grave (aye)
Never played dumb, bitch, I never played it safe
Bitches out here fishin'
You the type to take the bait like
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Pushin' mach 5, switchin' lanes, dripping paint
Feel like SPEEDRACER
Pussy boy I win the race
I ain't out here saving hoes so I don't wear a cape, yeah
I'm the type of bitch that your momma loves to hate (okay)
Trippin' off a tablet turn the office to a rave
Goin Dark Phoenix till I'm in an early grave (aye)
Never played dumb, bitch, I never played it safe
Bitches out here fishin'
You the type to take the bait like

Ridin' through my city when you see me dicks up
I wouldn't even call you if I need a quick f*ck (aye)
Sexy when I lick it
Think he got the golden ticket
Watch him eat it like a picnic
In the coupe just like a pigeon ay
Bitch I need a Tessy whip that shit like Elon Musk (aye)
Fly like I'm Aladdin told that boy to lighten up
At the party room spinnin' too much liquor in my cup (aye)
I just killed my ex feel like Sza in the cut
Throwin' up the triple six
Smoking OG in the booth
Show me where them dollars at
Rest in peace to Gangsta Boo
Bitch I'm on the move
Got no time to hit the snooze (aye)
Win or lose, bitch, spent my time breakin' rules (aye)

Pushin' mach 5, switchin' lanes, dripping paint
Feel like SPEEDRACER
Pussy boy I win the race
I ain't out here saving hoes so I don't wear a cape
I'm the type of bitch that your momma loves to hate
Trippin' off a tablet turn the office to a rave
Goin Dark Phoenix till I'm in an early grave (aye)
Never played dumb, bitch, I never played it safe
Bitches out here fishin'
You the type to take the bait like

R-Ridin through my city when you see me dicks up
R-R-Ridin through my city when you see me dicks up
Ridin through my city when you see me dicks up
I-I wouldn't even call you if I need a quick f*ck

Feel like Murakami ima make that shit pop
I don't keep the heater but i make the shit hot
Feel just like I'm Thanos think I need a couple rocks
Drunk dancin' on the table top, I do this shit a lot
Flow so cold I got it snowin' in July
Bitches actin' bitter but it's sweet like cherry pie
If I cut you off then to me it's like you died
You just talk your shit I heard that shit a thousand times bitch (HUH)

Pushin' mach 5, switchin' lanes, dripping paint
Feel like SPEEDRACER
Pussy boy I win the race
I ain't out here saving hoes so I don't wear a cape
I'm the type of bitch that your momma loves to hate
Trippin' off a tablet turn the office to a rave
Goin Dark Phoenix till I'm in an early grave (aye)
Never played dumb, bitch, I never played it safe
Bitches out here fishin'
You the type to take the bait like
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Hannah Lamm, Nicholas Anderbery
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