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    [intro: young dro & travis porter]
    Tp: hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
    Yd: okay. aye they ain't gon like this shit right here
    Tp: whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
    Yd: aye tip, check this out, aye, push it.
    Travis porter what's hannin', push it!

    [hook: travis porter]
    I'm in at hot wheel and I'm driving real fast
    And I'm smashing on the gas, I'm tryna do the dash
    Hot wheel: got 200 on the dash
    Man I'm driving real fast, I'm tryna do the dash
    Push it! (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
    Push it! (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)

    [verse 1: strap (of travis porter)]
    I'm in a hot wheel til I light this here
    Tap my bitch she switch my gear
    Diamond shining they all clear
    Phmg they all here
    Tattoos they all over me
    She see me kissin all on my tip
    He say I'm a rookie nigga, I been doing it for years
    Better take a look at me, better check my booking fee
    I been cooking shit off in the kitchen but I ain't lil' b
    Pull up in a hot wheel, bitch need a green card
    All-red candy paint, nigga this your dream car
    I'm that muthafuckin nigga all the bitches scheme for
    When she with me, she be hoping all her girlfriends seen her
    She suck a dick so good, but why you think she on my team for
    I got her dancing slow, in slow mo like she on lean or something
    Smoking on that dro, got that ho drinking semen
    Hear me coming down the street: 'rari, screaming
    Pinky ring doing numbers, shining, blinging
    Ink all on my body and I'm hotter than a demon

    [hook: travis porter]
    I'm in at hot wheel and I'm driving real fast
    And I'm smashing on the gas, I'm tryna do the dash
    Hot wheel: got 200 on the dash
    Man I'm driving real fast, I'm tryna do the dash
    Push it! (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
    Push it! (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)

    [verse 2: young dro]
    Hold on let me rip this ho
    Car so fast I flipped that ho
    Tell them boys don't play with dro
    Pause that bitch, skip that ho
    Black coat let my coupe in here
    Decapitate my roof in here
    The reason why they ask for dro cuz they wanted the truth in here
    Just like star, I'm rockin ya
    ? I'm poppin ya
    I knew something was fishy going on like tilapia
    You ain't fuckin with pimpin though
    My wrist blow up like indigo
    I like a model bitch but I would rather oprah winfrey though
    The richest bitch up in this bitch
    My paint flop and then flip in this
    My glock it got a clip in it
    My car so wet it's drippin shit
    They copy me like kinko do
    Diamond chain, one pink one blue
    Car so fast, my speakers on blast
    Don't race me boy, I'm shittin on you
    Hold up they can't take this shit
    I spaz out with no brakes and shit
    I'm bosco with this cake and shit
    Congo dro, ape and shit
    I saw yo broad and took that bitch
    Wassup with all that liquor shit?
    You see these horses on my car
    'rari bitch I'm pushin it

    [hook: travis porter]
    I'm in at hot wheel and I'm driving real fast
    And I'm smashing on the gas, I'm tryna do the dash
    Hot wheel: got 200 on the dash
    Man I'm driving real fast, I'm tryna do the dash
    Push it! (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
    Push it! (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)

    [verse 3: t.I.]
    I'm mindin mine, in 599s
    New ferraris, know that I'm ballin ho
    400,000 In public housing, ? blunt of dro
    Through atlanta station I'm pushin
    Every corner I'm hookin
    Bad bitches just lookin
    Tryna throw me that pussy
    Say what happened baby I can't
    Cause them niggas cool, but they ain't shawty
    Wrist froze and I can't thaw it
    Hundred mil well that ain't hard, I'm hard
    As a muthafucka, swear to god, I'm god
    To the trap niggas and dope boys...pause
    Blow a half a mil just cause, ball
    Money ain't a thang, not at all
    Drink the lean and get kool-aid
    Get high on pills for like 2 days
    Fresh to death in that ?
    Diamonds clearer than blu-ray
    Aye! ain't no fugaze, I'm too major, I'm super paid
    Say 30 mil, better double that
    That money short then we double back
    Got rubber bands around 30 racks
    I'm trouble man so where the trouble at?
    I got a truck load of them hood rats
    I push through, where your hood at?

    [hook: travis porter]
    I'm in at hot wheel and I'm driving real fast
    And I'm smashing on the gas, I'm tryna do the dash
    Hot wheel: got 200 on the dash
    Man I'm driving real fast, I'm tryna do the dash
    Push it! (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
    Push it! (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)

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