I’m in at Hot Wheel and I’m driving real fast
 And I’m smashing on the gas, I’m tryna do the dash
 Hot Wheel, got 200 on the dash
 I’m driving real fast, I’m tryna do the dash
 Push it!
 Push it!

[Verse 1: Travis Porter]
 I’m in a hot wheel til I light this here
 Tap my b!tch she switch my gear
 Diamond shining they all clear
 PHMG they all here
 Tattoos they all over me
 She see me kissin’ all on my tip
 He say I’m a Ricky [bad word]  I been doing it for years
 Better take a look at me, better check my booking fee
 I been cooking [bad word] off in the kitchen but I ain’t Lil’ 
 Pull up in a Hot Wheel, b!tch need a green card
 All-red candy paint, [bad word] this your dream car
 I’m that muthaf-ckin [bad word] all the b!tches scheme for
 When she with me, she be hoping all her girlfriends seen her
 She suck a d!ck so good, but why you think she on my team for
 I got her dancing slow, in slow mo like she on lean or something
 Smoking on that dro, got that ho drinking [bad word] 
 Hear [bad word] down the street: ‘Rari, screaming
 Pinky ring doing numbers, shining, blinging
 Ink all on my body and I’m hotter than a demon

[Hook]
 I’m in at Hot Wheel and I’m driving real fast
 And I’m smashing on the gas, I’m tryna do the dash
 Hot Wheel, got 200 on the dash
 I’m driving real fast, I’m tryna do the dash
 Push it!
 Push it!

[Verse 2: Young Dro]
 Hold on let me rip this ho
 Car so fast I flipped that ho
 Tell them boys don’t play with Dro
 Pause that b!tch, skip that ho
 Black coat let my coupe in here
 Decapitate my roof in here
 The reason why they ask for Dro cuz they wanted the [bad word] in here
 Just like Star, I’m rockin ya
 ? I’m poppin ya
 I knew something was fishy going on like tilapia
 You ain’t f-ckin with pimpin though
 My wrist blow up like indigo
 I like a model b!tch but I would rather Oprah Winfrey though
 The richest b!tch up in this b!tch
 My paint flop and then flip in this
 My Glock it got a ?
 My car so wet it’s drippin [bad word] 
 They copy me like Kinko do
 Diamond chain, one pink one blue
 Car so fast, my speakers on blast
 Don’t ? me boy, I’m [bad word] on you
 Hold up they can’t take this [bad word] 
 I spaz out with no brakes and [bad word] 
 I’m Bosco with this cake and [bad word] 
 Congo dro, ape and [bad word] 
 I saw yo broad and took that b!tch
 Wassup with all that liquor [bad word] 
 You see these horses on my car
 ‘Rari b!tch I’m pushin it

[Hook]
 I’m in at Hot Wheel and I’m driving real fast
 And I’m smashing on the gas, I’m tryna do the dash
 Hot Wheel, got 200 on the dash
 I’m driving real fast, I’m tryna do the dash
 Push it!
 Push it!

[Verse 3 : T.I.]
 OK, Alright. Uh huh uh huh. Aye
 I’m mindin mine in 599
 New Ferraris, know that I’m ballin ho
 400 thousand in public housing, this is all loud as this blunt a dro
 Through Atlanta station I’m pushin
 Every corner I’m whippin
 Bad b!tches just lookin
 Tryna throw me that p-ssy
 Say what happened baby
 I can’t call it
 [bad word] cool but they ain’t shawty
 Wrist froze, I can’t thaw it
 100 Mill but that ain’t, I’m hard
 As a muthaf-cka swear to God
 Regards to the trap niggas and dope boys, pause
 Blow a half a mil just cause, ball
 Money ain’t a thang, not at all
 Drankin lean and grape koolaid
 Been high on here like 2 days
 Fresh to death in that new wave
 Diamonds clearer than Blu-ray, Aye
 Ain’t no fugaze, I’m to made jump suitcase
 Say 30 mil, you bet double that
 That money short we gon’ double back
 [bad word] bands round 30 racks
 I’m trouble man, so where the trouble at?
 I got a [bad word] load of them hoodrat
 I pushed through, where your hood at?

[Hook]
 I’m in at Hot Wheel and I’m driving real fast
 And I’m smashing on the gas, I’m tryna do the dash
 Hot Wheel, got 200 on the dash
 I’m driving real fast, I’m tryn