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Need 4 Speed (Intro.) Video (MV)




Performed By: spookybands
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: Ryan Ansel, Salvatore Siciliano




spookybands - Need 4 Speed (Intro.) Lyrics
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Brand new whip like Need For Speed
Beatin' up the pussy call EMT
Bitch got me trippin' like DMT
Pussy got me trippin' like DMT
Back when no one needed me
My homie on parole still needed me
Didn't find the pistol at the scene
Tryna talk to him man he's hard to read
Got benzo's
Goth bitch want revenge like sevenfold
I've been kinda tapped in like metronome
I don't wanna f*ck your friends they ain't gettin' home
No blunts got xans I ain't gettin' stoned
He be on my DM's tryna threaten me
Ha ha what the f*ck do you expect though
Got his girl deep throating like every week
I'm everything
No wedding ring
If I wife anything it's the nicotine
I've been f*cking in her raw since seventeen
If we had a kid he'd be like f*ckin' six wait
I've been off the Ritalin for a minute wait
I've been off the Lexapro for a minute yeah
I don't ever text a hoe no digits yea
New ring ringtone like brr brr
Brand new whip like Need For Speed
Beatin' up the pussy call EMT
Bitch got me trippin' like DMT
Pussy got me trippin' like DMT
Back when no one needed me
My homie on parole still needed me
Didn't find the pistol at the scene
Tryna talk to him man he's hard to read
Brand new whip like Need For Speed
Beatin' up the pussy call EMT
Bitch got me trippin' like DMT
Pussy got me trippin' like DMT
Back when no one needed me
My homie on parole still needed me
Didn't find the pistol at the scene
Tryna talk to him man he's hard to read
I'm Illuminati
Got a new shawty
I ain't listen to your tape nah it's too shoddy
In the box ee ay what it do Roddy
I've been down in Sarasota on a new Harley
I ain't never ever sober popped two mollies
I went to a college party f*cked two Molly's
All these rappers burnt out like my Ducati
Changed the game they gonn' make a f*cking rule about me
No hard shit
Got your bitch ten toes I'm the Sergeant
Blunt embalming imma spark it
There ain't no girl alive I cannot get
There ain't no beat online I cannot wreck
Dick long imma f*ck her like ow ow
Play this shit back on me on loud loud
Imma call this man a bitch on surround sound
Imma call this man a bitch on SoundCloud
Brand new whip like Need For Speed
Beatin' up the pussy call EMT
Bitch got me trippin' like DMT
Pussy got me trippin' like DMT
Back when no one needed me
My homie on parole still needed me
Didn't find the pistol at the scene
Tryna talk to him man he's hard to read
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English

Brand new whip like Need For Speed
Beatin' up the pussy call EMT
Bitch got me trippin' like DMT
Pussy got me trippin' like DMT
Back when no one needed me
My homie on parole still needed me
Didn't find the pistol at the scene
Tryna talk to him man he's hard to read
Got benzo's
Goth bitch want revenge like sevenfold
I've been kinda tapped in like metronome
I don't wanna f*ck your friends they ain't gettin' home
No blunts got xans I ain't gettin' stoned
He be on my DM's tryna threaten me
Ha ha what the f*ck do you expect though
Got his girl deep throating like every week
I'm everything
No wedding ring
If I wife anything it's the nicotine
I've been f*cking in her raw since seventeen
If we had a kid he'd be like f*ckin' six wait
I've been off the Ritalin for a minute wait
I've been off the Lexapro for a minute yeah
I don't ever text a hoe no digits yea
New ring ringtone like brr brr
Brand new whip like Need For Speed
Beatin' up the pussy call EMT
Bitch got me trippin' like DMT
Pussy got me trippin' like DMT
Back when no one needed me
My homie on parole still needed me
Didn't find the pistol at the scene
Tryna talk to him man he's hard to read
Brand new whip like Need For Speed
Beatin' up the pussy call EMT
Bitch got me trippin' like DMT
Pussy got me trippin' like DMT
Back when no one needed me
My homie on parole still needed me
Didn't find the pistol at the scene
Tryna talk to him man he's hard to read
I'm Illuminati
Got a new shawty
I ain't listen to your tape nah it's too shoddy
In the box ee ay what it do Roddy
I've been down in Sarasota on a new Harley
I ain't never ever sober popped two mollies
I went to a college party f*cked two Molly's
All these rappers burnt out like my Ducati
Changed the game they gonn' make a f*cking rule about me
No hard shit
Got your bitch ten toes I'm the Sergeant
Blunt embalming imma spark it
There ain't no girl alive I cannot get
There ain't no beat online I cannot wreck
Dick long imma f*ck her like ow ow
Play this shit back on me on loud loud
Imma call this man a bitch on surround sound
Imma call this man a bitch on SoundCloud
Brand new whip like Need For Speed
Beatin' up the pussy call EMT
Bitch got me trippin' like DMT
Pussy got me trippin' like DMT
Back when no one needed me
My homie on parole still needed me
Didn't find the pistol at the scene
Tryna talk to him man he's hard to read
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Writer: Ryan Ansel, Salvatore Siciliano
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