DJ Montay - Let Me Thru lyrics

[Verse 1: T-Pain] Now I'm just sittin' here at this red light with my emergency brake on The wheels spinnin', whip lookin' like it got new skates on I'm talking 9.8 seconds boy, this ain't gonna take long Then I hop out at the finish line like, "is this what you waitin' on?" I'll tell you what, homie, you ain't gotta wait long All I'm thinkin' bout this is trophy I'mma take home Give 'em somethin' they can hate on Confetti all over the place, girls poppin' out that cake holmes And my skin tone should be the only thing you askin' me about race holmes Yea, I'ma tell you what you not gonna do Cause if the wing pop out the back of that Ferrari Then the Bugatti got one too I'm tryna throw these great balls of fire, I'm talking wu-bablabum Jesus Christ, feel like I got two Bibles out, zoom-zoom And I'm like [Hook: T-Pain] Hold up, yeah, you gotta let me through Yea, you gotta let me through And I stay ridin', you gotta let me through And my n***as slidin', so you gotta let them too You gotta let me through You gotta let me through Cause I stay ridin', you gotta let me through And my n***as slidin', so you gotta let them too [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] I got too much rubber to burn, fire hazard Lil Tune, the tycoon Cash Money mascot, it's hot under this costume Got pedals I've never stepped on bu*tons I've never pressed on Backseats I've never effed on Police, still get the F bomb I still ride with my n***as, money don't change a gangster And when I'm asked to pull a few strings I pull 'em until they untangle Watch me donuts as she throw up like hell yeah More money, more problems, I'm surprised I still have black hair I feel like racing racing, who racing? Don't give up the location And if we bet, I win then hit the strip club And go throw at them pole babies Riding so fast with the top down The wind sound like a standing ovation Tunechi, fast and furious, I like my b**h fast and flirtatious [Hook: T-Pain] [Verse 3: T-Pain] No I don't know why y'all n***as think I been slackin' like I ain't been on my sh** Until I pa** by in that fast ride and now your b**h is on my dick I'm talkin' bout, slidin', back and forth up in your tub I f** that sh** on that video, now that video is on p**nhub I say ridin' through FSU in that fam, fam I've been packin' stacks and now we back to back on them can ams Lam-borghini paint I remain to reign over these lame-a** rap n***as Matter fact, n***as packed in the back Of the 'Lac with a knapsack full of Macs and snacks For the attack, you n***as ain't got time to react Nappy boy in this b**h bring the calvary back Teddy Pain motherf**er, I don't slack on the track Red dot to the dome, put a gap in your hat Chevy leanin' like a b**h, boy you have to relax Double sided like a battlin' axe You gettin' mad cause your rappin' is wack And all the sh** that you been doin' recently My n***as laughin' at that [Hook: T-Pain]