Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Pull up slow, then I switch it
Chrome on the side, yeah, I know you miss it
Hemi talk loud, make the whole block listen
Backseat clean, but my foot stay vicious
I do my hair, then I do my dash
Took that corner with a little bit of sass
He said, "Girl, where you learned all that?"
I said, "Baby, I was built for the fast"
[Pre-Chorus]
Let it roll, let it roll
Feel that heat in the road
You can stare if you want
I’m about to lose control
[Chorus]
Let the hemi burn rubber sticks
Let the tires smoke, let the tires kick
Do dounuts in the parking lot
Do dounuts, baby, make it hot
Let it swing fish tsil down the block
Let it swing fish tsil, don’t stop
Burn rubber sticks, yeah, I like that sound
Burn rubber sticks when I turn it out
[Verse 2]
He tryna ride, but I set the pace
One hand wheel, one grin on my face
You want sweet, I got sweet with a bite
But I turn mean when the lane get tight
Bass in my chest and my heel on steel
Everybody looking like they know the deal
I don’t beg, I just slide through
And the whole place blink when I come through
[Pre-Chorus]
Let it roll, let it roll
Feel that heat in the road
You can stare if you want
I’m about to lose control
[Chorus]
Let the hemi burn rubber sticks
Let the tires smoke, let the tires kick
Do dounuts in the parking lot
Do dounuts, baby, make it hot
Let it swing fish tsil down the block
Let it swing fish tsil, don’t stop
Burn rubber sticks, yeah, I like that sound
Burn rubber sticks when I turn it out
[Bridge]
Hands up when I pass that way
Got that glow like a Saturday
Spin once, then I glide back clean
All that talk just part of my scene
[Chorus]
Let the hemi burn rubber sticks
Let the tires smoke, let the tires kick
Do dounuts in the parking lot
Do dounuts, baby, make it hot
Let it swing fish tsil down the block
Let it swing fish tsil, don’t stop
Burn rubber sticks, yeah, I like that sound
Burn rubber sticks when I turn it out
Details
GeneratedJul 23, 2026
Duration2:56
LanguageEnglish
Style
Female R&B rap with bouncy mid-tempo trap drums, swung hi-hats, thick sub bass, and a playful parking-lot groove; verse rides tight rap pockets with silky sung tails, pre-chorus strips to snapped percussion and a filtered bass pulse, chorus opens wide with stacked harmonies and chanty doubles on the hook. Add tire-squeal risers, engine rev fills, and brief reverse sweeps into each drop; glossy, punchy, and club-ready with a slick close-mic lead, r&b, rap, swing
Credits
Prompt byStellarNova574
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Let the hemi burn rubber sticks -24 let the tires smoke do dounuts in the parking lot let it swing fish tsil down the block, female R&b rap
