[Intro: Jamie Foxx]

(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)

[Chorus]

Hop on a Supermoto, do a burnout (Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go)

Hundred twenty on the dash, bloody murder

Poppin', uh, wheelies, uh, I'm a quick learner (Skrrt)

Ridin' 'round with the burner (Brrt, let's go)

Roamin' the streets, it's just me and the troops

I'm on a bike, 450 KTM, but gang, gang in the coupe

I bust a right, I bust a left at the end

I see the opps by the schoolyard

Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, blaow)

[Verse]

Y'all fuck niggas don't want no problem

Oh yeah, leave you dead, stinkin', rotten (Let's go)

Oh yeah, I took a risk, now I'm young and rich

Walk around in these kicks, Balenci' thе pair

Your B.F. a lame— (Square), he still livе in in the same— (Square)

Run up on me, a double dare (Dare)

I love watchin' my girl try on her underwear ('Wear)

"This a high-class club, how you get a gun in here?"

You can bet your fake Rolex I did

I ain't the only one strapped in here

You might just get shot by my engineer (Brrt-brrt)

Well, damn, on firearms, invested in like twenty grand

So many guns, we could start a gun marching band

FN, Smith & Wesson, Kel-Tec him (Oh-oh)

Should I kill 'em slow, slow, slow-ly?

Oh my, oh, me

Click-clack, hm, track, hm, meets (Brrrt)

[Chorus]

Hop on a Supermoto, do a burnout (Skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)

Hundred twenty on the dash, bloody murder

Poppin', uh, wheelies, uh, I'm a quick learner (Skrrt)

Ridin' 'round with the burner (Brrt, let's go)

Roamin' the streets, it's just me and the troops

I'm on a bike, 450 KTM, but gang, gang in the coupe

I bust a right, I bust a left at the end

I see the opps by the schoolyard

Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, oh (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, blaow)

Hop on a Supermoto, do a burnout (Let's go, let's go, let's go)

Hundred twenty on the dash, bloody murder

Poppin', uh, wheelies, uh, I'm a quick learner (Skrrt)

Ridin' 'round with the burner (Brrt, let's go)

Roamin' the streets, it's just me and the troops

I'm on a bike, 450 KTM, but gang, gang in the coupe

I bust a right, I bust a left at the end

I see the opps by the schoolyard

Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, blaow)