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Coming for you in the fast lane
Got me all fired up full gas tank
Put the pedal to the floor when I hit the door
Give me everything you got like the bank is owed, yeah
You pull up in the lambo
With that drip that shit like candles
And I lose my grip where the handle
And I’d choose you over the band doe
You keep my engine on purr
You could never get swerved
