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rockstars srts (sexyy redd & lil durk edit) - dj ftp lyrics

[intro: s*xyy red]
(young rari)
yoom, yoom
it’s s*xyy
yeah
bad b*tches, we like fast cars
we like n*ggas that sell drugs with fast cars (skrrt, skrrt)

[chorus: s*xyy red & lil durk]
h*llcats, srts, n*gga, come pull up on me
drive the car fast, do the dash, it make my coochie leak
real bad b*tch sittin’ pretty, thousand for the weave
fingernails exotic, gotta look cute when i’m smokin’ weed
trackhawk, say he wanna eat it, put that sh*t in park (skrrt)
bend it over, i’m from st. louis, say he like my arch
tell that n*gga cash out for a whip if he want my heart
playin’ with my coochie while he drive, we on our way to mars (man, what?)

[verse 1: lil durk]
fifty*fifty, split my bill with who? don’t play with my lil’ b*tch
i got booster b*tches, don’t stеal amiri, they keep a nike tech
glo ain’t link with doodiе, but i know s*xyy want one night with threat
want me to eat her coochie, but i ain’t no goofy, i can’t go for that
c*h*i*c*a*g*o, go, b*tch we from the ‘raq
smoke before we f*ck in the hotel, got my deposit sn*tched
nah, this ain’t no scat, or no cat, b*tch, this just a track’
suck it while i’m drivin’, wig fall, i just hold it back
can’t be seen when i pull up, i f*cked your friend, her shiesty ass
vanish mode, i did that for a reason, he gon’ beat her ass
leave in the middle of s*x, i grab my scale with my lil’ libra ass
i know your kids fans, but if you plan, i’m down to beat your ass
[chorus: s*xyy red]
h*llcats, srts, n*gga, come pull up on me
drive the car fast, do the dash, it make my coochie leak
real bad b*tch sittin’ pretty, thousand for the weave
fingernails exotic, gotta look cute when i’m smokin’ weed
trackhawk, say he wanna eat it, put that sh*t in park (skrrt)
bend it over, i’m from st. louis, say he like my arch
tell that n*gga cash out for a whip if he want my heart
playin’ with my coochie while he drive, we on our way to mars

[verse 2: s*xyy red]
you drunk? you swervin’, i’m s*xyy, so he nervous
bussin’ hooks with my n*gga in a foreign, servin’ (yoom)
r*real bad b*tch, ain’t nothin’ average, that’s for certain
he used to can’t handle big s*xyy, but he learnin’
b*bounce my ass in traffic, you in a hooptie, ho, you lackin’
pull up in somethin’ fast, you know i bring out all the ratchets
d*drive the h*llcat with no license, i’m a savage
he used to f*ck with lames, now he f*ckin’ with the baddest (s*xyy)

[chorus: s*xyy red]
h*llcats, srts, n*gga, come pull up on me
drive the car fast, do the dash, it make my coochie leak
real bad b*tch sittin’ pretty, thousand for the weave
fingernails exotic, gotta look cute when i’m smokin’ weed
trackhawk, say he wanna eat it, put that sh*t in park (skrrt)
bend it over, i’m from st. louis, say he like my arch
tell that n*gga cash out for a whip if he want my heart
playin’ with my coochie while he drive, we on our way to mars
[outro: s*xyy red]
h*llcats, srts, n*gga, come pull up on me
h*llcats, srts, n*gga, come pull up on me
h*llcats, srts, n*gga, come pull up on me
h*llcats, srts, n*gga, come and nut in me
vroom, we out

- dj ftp lyrics

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