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Drive Fast
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Hip-Hop
Drive Fast was released on October 10, 2006 by Big Cat as a part of the album Hard to Kill
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Release DateOctober 10, 2006
LabelBig Cat
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Xavier Dotson
Xavier Dotson
Composer
R. Davis
R. Davis
Composer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I drive real fast, baby
I don't drive slow
I don't drive slow
I don't drive slow
Drop the top of that thing just to let your hair blow
Let your hair blow
Let your hair blow
I drive real fast, baby
I don't drive slow
I don't drive slow
I don't drive slow
Drop the top of that thing just to let your hair blow
Let your hair blow
Let your hair blow
[Verse 2]
I drive a sports car, bitch
Put them babies to the gas
But you still go to church 'cause I'm finna drive fast
Blowing gas out the brain
Of a '74 Oldsmo'
There no mojo, he need to get some mo' 'dro
Corner store, Amaco, bought a crist to flat show
**** wanna roller, shorty, meet me right by Grecian road
Eastside up with them Es in the air
If you smokin' Bubba Kush
Put them trees in the air
I'm smokin' all that kush so it's stankin' up my car
They call me twinkle, twinkle 'cause they know that I'm a star
I told come here, then I didn't say shit
'Cause my ice talk funny, I don't need no broke bitch
[Verse 3]
I drive real fast, baby
I don't drive slow
I don't drive slow
I don't drive slow
Drop the top on that thing just to let your hair blow
Let your hair blow
Let your hair blow
I drive real fast, baby
I don't drive slow
I don't drive slow
I don't drive slow
Drop the top of that thing just to let your hair blow
Let your hair blow
Let your hair blow
[Verse 4]
Verse two, Gucci fish shoes and a purse too
Stealer of your chain, tell you watch the starburst too
Put them lemon heads in your ears
Put them fruity pebbles in your fingers
Now you're envied by your peers
And I'm a get your ass in shape
All that Gucci Louie Chong got your ass losing weight
Gucci Mane got you straight, huh
You know you got that cake
Gave it to him first date
I'ma ride down my block like a damn X pill
Standin' tall on them sixes like some damn high heels
I'ma roll down the block like a damn X pill
Standin' tall on them sixes like some damn high heels
[Verse 5]
I drive real fast, baby
I don't drive slow
I don't drive slow
I don't drive slow
Drop the top of that thing just to let your hair blow
Let your hair blow
Let your hair blow
I drive real fast, baby
I don't drive slow
I don't drive slow
I don't drive slow
Drop the top of that thing just to let your hair blow
Let your hair blow
Let your hair blow
[Verse 6]
Yeah, rosé, red monkeys with the Bapes
On some pharaoh shit, bitches feedin' **** grapes
I'ma buy some hot wings but I could buy steak
But I'm good with a trout
Bitch, a model too fake
They tourin'  on the bigs so you know they gon' hate
Got that  Tony Tiger Kush, man, that shit smoke great
Got that water bump mentality
I think I can do it
Drop me and your body fill with embalming fluid
Chopper slash rapper but a full time G
Smokin' purp with my boys 'bout two or three Ps
I'ma chopper slash rapper but a full time G
Smokin' purp with my boys 'bout two or three Ps
[Verse 7]
I drive real fast, baby
I don't drive slow
I don't drive slow
I don't drive slow
Drop the top of that thing just to let your hair blow
Let your hair blow
Let your hair blow
I drive real fast, baby
I don't drive slow
I don't drive slow
I don't drive slow
Drop the top of that thing just to let your hair blow
Let your hair blow
Let your hair blow
Written by: R. Davis, Xavier Dotson
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