T-Pain - Let Me Through Lyrics
[Verse 1: T-Pain]Now I'm just sitting here at this red light with my emergency brake onThe wheels spinnin', whip looking like it got new skates onI'm talking 9. 8 seconds boy, this ain't gonna take longThen I hop out at the finish line like "is this what you waitin' on?"I'll tell you what, homie, you ain't gotta take longThinkin' bout this trophy I'mma take homeGive 'em something to hate onConfetti all over the place, girls poppin' out that cake holmesAnd my skin tone should be the only thing you asking me about race holmesYea, I'mma tell you what you not gonna doCause if the wing gonna pop out the back of that FerrariThen the Bugatti got one tooI'm tryna throw these great balls of fire, I'm talking wu-bablabumJesus Christ, feel like I got two Bibles out, zoom-zoomAnd I'm like[Hook: T-Pain]And I'm like hold up, hold up, you gotta let me throughYea, you gotta let me throughAnd I stay right, you gotta let me throughI'mma slide, so you gotta let them tooAnd my n****s slide[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]I got too much rubber to burn, fire hazardLil Tune, the tycoonCash Money mascot, it's hot under this costumeGot pedals I've never stepped onButtons I've never pressed onBackseats I've never effed onPolice, they'll get the F bombI still ride with my n****s, money don't change a gangsterAnd when I'm asked to pull a few stringsI pull 'em til they untangleWatch me donuts as she throw up like hell yeahMore money, more problems, I'm surprised I still have black hairI feel like racing racing, who racing?Don't give up the locationAnd if we bet, I went and hit the strip clubAnd go throw at them pole babiesRiding so fast with the top downThe wind sound like a standing ovationTunechi, fast and furious, I like my b***h fast and flirtatious[Hook: T-Pain]And I'm like hold up, hold up, you gotta let me throughYea, you gotta let me throughAnd I stay right, you gotta let me throughI'mma slide, so you gotta let them tooAnd my n****s slide
