Saafir - Hype Shit Lyrics
You like classics well Ill stock that assWit a 454 hypo, nitro hooked through the trunk,Im a flowmaster monk youll get smobbed on,Ill smoke that ass like skunk. you betterRotate them drums locate that hum,No alignment,My rhymes remind me of ya suspension,Off to the left section off the strip.Lets strike a got a 7-deuce mali with sauceBrandy wine gloss, releighs edelbrock manifoldHeader chrome kit, aluminum tips and imAssumin hell slip and want to race meFor some scratch. Ill hook em in and pretendMy shit aint tight. let him bite then suck his assAt the light - red light, smash - green light,I lit up a lotta stares, now he wanna fight,Nigga swing ya shit, I gets up outta thereJust me & him on the b & m shift kit from a rich b-,You wanna ride, unlock the shicks on tha *****,Im smockin engine blocks overheatin oil levelRebels cause Im rollin in hype shit.High speed chase down 280, imLookin at my oil gauge &It read you cant fade me. Im floatinThrough trafficLaughin n shit but I wasnt trippin cause I had a gatWit a clip under the seat, then I heard the loud speakerSpeak, pull your ass over on the offramp &Dont try to vamp. heart was on thumpa,The mark was on my bumper plus I had a zipOf bomb on my lap, I couldnt dump the gat.Going into custody cant ***** with that, plusI got a 396 with a trick in my trunk & Im notGoin out like a punk so I bounced - ***** it,The way he was in me you would think his slary poppin.But I got mallory hook up & Im not stoppin for shit,Im smobbin through tricks & trucks.5.0s gettinSucked and Im caught up in the rear-view,Didnt see linda woo tryin to merge lanes.She almost hit me. took the richmond turn off,Hit the switch on the nitro in a leanI felt my shit was christine,Im out like a motha *****in fiend, in hype shit.
