"Super Car" lyrics
Yung Bans & Highway Lyrics
[Highway:]
Yea, mm
I do what the fuck I want cause I'm a superstar
I was fucked up on my last, I ain't know who to call
Sometimes when you get too high, you don't know who you are
I don't give a fuck I take off in a super car
I do what the fuck I want cause I'm a superstar
I was fucked up on my last, I ain't know who to call
Sometimes when you get too high, you don't know who you are
I don't give a fuck I take off in a super car
[Yung Bans:]
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Skrrt off in a super car
I got all designer shades, I like Chrome Hearts
All these niggas throwing shade they don't know my scars
They don't know all them days I was goin' to war
Get it n' get it and go, get it n' get it and go
Making her touch her toes
Show her how we roll
Two hunnid thousand on me now, yeah I got that roll
I could show you how to spend it fast or how to spend it slow
Yeah, what you want
What you want from me
Came in that mother fucka, yeah I made it out the slum-my
I put dick all in her gut I'm puttin' it in her tummy
Soon as I left her house, she texted me said she wanted some money
Yeah
[Highway:]
I do what the fuck I want cause I'm a superstar
I was fucked up on my last, I ain't know who to call
Sometimes when you get too high, you don't know who you are
I don't give a fuck I take off in a super car
I do what the fuck I want cause I'm a superstar
I was fucked up on my last, I ain't know who to call
Sometimes when you get too high, you don't know who you are
I don't give a fuck I take off in a super car
Having car sex, in a [?]
Get her wet jet, that's a wet bitch
I was all up in her face, I'm on her bottom lip
I was all up at the top and not the bottom list
Now them racks come in bundles, bitch they bottomless
I don't need the conversation, I just want your lip
I just gotta spill, I just gotta drip
I just gotta yeermp, I just gotta drift
I came in this bitch, I'm on my own shit
We came in with that codeine not that vodka, woah
We came in with these drugs we off a lot of shit, let's go
I'm just popping shit, double trouble popping bitch
I do what the fuck I want cause I'm a superstar
I was fucked up on my last, I ain't know who to call
Sometimes when you get too high, you don't know who you are
I don't give a fuck I take off in a super car
I do what the fuck I want cause I'm a superstar
I was fucked up on my last, I ain't know who to call
Sometimes when you get too high, you don't know who you are
I don't give a fuck I take off in a super car
Yea, mm
I do what the fuck I want cause I'm a superstar
I was fucked up on my last, I ain't know who to call
Sometimes when you get too high, you don't know who you are
I don't give a fuck I take off in a super car
I do what the fuck I want cause I'm a superstar
I was fucked up on my last, I ain't know who to call
Sometimes when you get too high, you don't know who you are
I don't give a fuck I take off in a super car
[Yung Bans:]
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Skrrt off in a super car
I got all designer shades, I like Chrome Hearts
All these niggas throwing shade they don't know my scars
They don't know all them days I was goin' to war
Get it n' get it and go, get it n' get it and go
Making her touch her toes
Show her how we roll
Two hunnid thousand on me now, yeah I got that roll
I could show you how to spend it fast or how to spend it slow
Yeah, what you want
What you want from me
Came in that mother fucka, yeah I made it out the slum-my
I put dick all in her gut I'm puttin' it in her tummy
Soon as I left her house, she texted me said she wanted some money
Yeah
[Highway:]
I do what the fuck I want cause I'm a superstar
I was fucked up on my last, I ain't know who to call
Sometimes when you get too high, you don't know who you are
I don't give a fuck I take off in a super car
I do what the fuck I want cause I'm a superstar
I was fucked up on my last, I ain't know who to call
Sometimes when you get too high, you don't know who you are
I don't give a fuck I take off in a super car
Having car sex, in a [?]
Get her wet jet, that's a wet bitch
I was all up in her face, I'm on her bottom lip
I was all up at the top and not the bottom list
Now them racks come in bundles, bitch they bottomless
I don't need the conversation, I just want your lip
I just gotta spill, I just gotta drip
I just gotta yeermp, I just gotta drift
I came in this bitch, I'm on my own shit
We came in with that codeine not that vodka, woah
We came in with these drugs we off a lot of shit, let's go
I'm just popping shit, double trouble popping bitch
I do what the fuck I want cause I'm a superstar
I was fucked up on my last, I ain't know who to call
Sometimes when you get too high, you don't know who you are
I don't give a fuck I take off in a super car
I do what the fuck I want cause I'm a superstar
I was fucked up on my last, I ain't know who to call
Sometimes when you get too high, you don't know who you are
I don't give a fuck I take off in a super car
