[Intro]
(Surf Gang, bitch)
You are watching a master at work

[Chorus]
Do a hundred on the E-Way, this for Speedy
Bitch, I'm off these drugs can barely see, don't know why
I can barely see, I don't know why I'm speedin'

[Verse]
She think I'mma crash the car, I get high to get even
Surf Gang, bitch, he just mad that he ain't eatin'
I had his bitch give me stone cold head on Monday like I'm Stevie
Can't you see we gettin' guap, can't you see we winnin'?
He got hate inside his heart, he mad he ain't winnin'
Aye, he mad he ain't winnin'
Don't slip, pussy n***a, don't slip
Don't slip, pussy n***a, don't slip
Okay, now she get 'round the gang, now she screamin' "Boot me up"
(She get around the gang, now she screamin' "Boot me up")
Okay now, yeah, boy can't get a bag, he must be too cheap or somethin'
Bitch, he tryna [?], n***a I can't teach you nothin'
Aye, skrrt, hol' on, aye, skrrt, hol' on

[Chorus]
Do a hundred on the E-Way, this for Speedy
Bitch, I'm off these drugs can barely see, don't know why
I can barely see, I don't know why I'm speedin'