You known-that when your drivin
And you running a red light and
You pointin to the ceiling
I'm in your dreams, cuz im like Freddy
Don't test me bitch, I steady
Like Little Ceasers hot and ready
High five and you movin too fast
High five when you run out of gas
High five and your shakin your ass
Not done yet man
High five, bitch you sure have some class
High five I'm havin a blast
High five, end the night in a cast
Almost done man
I'll be there in a minute
Hold on cuz I'ma bout to finish
Like Bluto, strong without the spinach
My hands are made of iron
Not a pilot but I'm flyin
Like Tyson, winning without tryin
High five and you movin too fast
High five when you run out of gas
High five and your shakin your ass
Not done yet man
High five, bitch you sure have some class
High five I'm havin a blast
High five, end the night in a cast
I'm about to end this song
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You known-that when your drivin
And you running a red light and
You pointin to the ceiling
I'm in your dreams, cuz im like Freddy
Don't test me bitch, I steady
Like Little Ceasers hot and ready
High five and you movin too fast
High five when you run out of gas
High five and your shakin your ass
Not done yet man
High five, bitch you sure have some class
High five I'm havin a blast
High five, end the night in a cast
Almost done man
I'll be there in a minute
Hold on cuz I'ma bout to finish
Like Bluto, strong without the spinach
My hands are made of iron
Not a pilot but I'm flyin
Like Tyson, winning without tryin
High five and you movin too fast
High five when you run out of gas
High five and your shakin your ass
Not done yet man
High five, bitch you sure have some class
High five I'm havin a blast
High five, end the night in a cast
I'm about to end this song
And you running a red light and
You pointin to the ceiling
I'm in your dreams, cuz im like Freddy
Don't test me bitch, I steady
Like Little Ceasers hot and ready
High five and you movin too fast
High five when you run out of gas
High five and your shakin your ass
Not done yet man
High five, bitch you sure have some class
High five I'm havin a blast
High five, end the night in a cast
Almost done man
I'll be there in a minute
Hold on cuz I'ma bout to finish
Like Bluto, strong without the spinach
My hands are made of iron
Not a pilot but I'm flyin
Like Tyson, winning without tryin
High five and you movin too fast
High five when you run out of gas
High five and your shakin your ass
Not done yet man
High five, bitch you sure have some class
High five I'm havin a blast
High five, end the night in a cast
I'm about to end this song
Writer: David Brown, Jared Morris, Matthew Schmidt
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid