Fast 400 On The Dash Lyrics Sueco

Song Details: Fast 400 On The Dash Lyrics. The song name is fast which is sung by Sueco.

Fast 400 On The Dash Lyrics

[Intro]
KenzDean!
I’m at- I’m at Suecos, b^^ch!

[Chorus]
Fast
400 on the dash
Fifty five bills
Buck fifty for the tax on the bag
I don’t really like to brag
Vetements socks when I’m steppin out of Sak’s
I’ma hit in the morning cause I’m whiskey dickin’
Got my brother out in Cashville flippin’ chickens
Free bro from the can I ain’t talkin’ whippits
B^^ch I make beats and bad decisions

[Verse 1]
You at Sueco’s
Stop the b^^chin’
I ain’t really f^^kin’ with you if you ain’t with the vision
First time she came through, pulled down my britches
I ain’t spendin’ no bread, but I’ll pay her a visit
I’m at LIV goin’ up, but you can’t get in it
She want a hit, I’m rollin up, got that Popeye spinach
Told me that I’m a child, told her quit the kiddin’
I’ma pass it to my rell, let him hit the kitten

[Pre-Chorus]
She a Vixen on the cam so I grab my iPhone
She dumb with the head got me doin’ a eye roll
She bad on film, gotta check out the B roll
Put my D in her V got her singin’ a C note

[Chorus]
Fast
400 on the dash
Fifty five bills
Buck fifty for the tax on the bag
I don’t really like to brag
Vetements socks when I’m steppin out of Sak’s
I’ma hit in the morning cause I’m whiskey dickin’
Got my brother out in Cashville flippin’ chickens
Free bro from the can I ain’t talkin’ whippits
B^^ch I make beats and bad decisions

[Verse 2]
You at Sueco’s
Get with the program
Lightskin b^^ch off that Lindsay Lohan
She off the dust
She off the Hillary Duff
Baby I ain’t trynna cuff, I’m just trynna bust
Wait hol’ up
You gotta play with my nuts, hmm
I’ma make a beat out your butt, hmm
007 James Bond
Double Oreo Stuffed
Double up my funds

[Pre-Chorus]
She a Vixen on the cam so I grab my iPhone
She dumb with the head got me doin’ a eye roll
She bad on film, gotta check out the B roll
Put my D in her V got her singin’ a C note

[Chorus]
Fast
400 on the dash
Fifty five bills
Buck fifty for the tax on the bag
I don’t really like to brag
Vetements socks when I’m steppin out of Sak’s
I’ma hit in the morning cause I’m whiskey dickin’
Got my brother out in Cashville flippin’ chickens
Free bro from the can I ain’t talkin’ whippits
B^^ch I make beats and bad decisions

[Outro]
I’m at- I’m at Suecos, b^^ch!
KenzDean!

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