Fastlane Lyrics

Left hand on that steering wheel

Right hand on that pussy

Naw I ain't got no tinted windows

I don't care who looking

She know what she want she get

Ain't no thing to buy it

She ain't got no problems with it

Fuck me while I'm driving

Left hand on that steering wheel

Right hand on that pussy

I ain't got no tinted windows

I dont't care who looking

She gone turn the camera on

Bitch we going live

Witness to me killing shit

Call it homicide

Things you do I rise up

Lick you from yo thighs up

Suck me with yo eyes up

Baby open wide up

Remy get me fired up

Play with me get tied up

We out in the open with it

Fuck I'm trying to hide for

We gone try some new positions

I ain't got no problem switching

In the backseat fixing dinner

Damn I see my food is dripping

Or we could pull off and drive

Push this bitch to eighty five

Damn near put her throat in check

Damn you got my leather wet

Guess we going fast huh

Guess we damn near crashed huh

Let me get my registration

Police on my ass huh

Damn he flashing lights and shit

But that nigga passed us

Don't move from my lap shit

We gone run it back bitch

Left hand on that steering wheel

Right hand on that pussy

Naw I ain't got no tinted windows

I don't care who looking

She know what she want she get

Ain't no thing to buy it

She ain't got no problems with it

Fuck me while I'm driving

Left hand on that steering wheel

Right hand on that pussy

I ain't got no tinted windows

I dont't care who looking

She gone turn the camera on

Bitch we going live

Witness to me killing shit

Call it homicide