Redhead Rider

Aight, listen up, fam, this ain't no joke,
See that red whip? That chick's bespoke.
Hair like flames, bike lookin' mean,
She rules the block, a true speed queen.

Redhead rider, gear lookin' fly,
Cracking the throttle, watchin' sparks fly.
Sportbike queen, a blur of red,
Leaving the mandem in the dust, wishin' they were dead.

Engine screamin', a beast let loose,
Speed's her buzz, ain't no excuse.
Every gear shift, a perfect score,
She pulls a wheelie, wanting more.

Redhead rider, gear lookin' fly,
Cracking the throttle, watchin' sparks fly.
Sportbike queen, a blur of red,
Leaving the mandem in the dust, wishin' they were dead.

Corners she owns, sharp and tight,
A crimson flash, day and night.
No time for wasters, no time for fakes,
Just pure adrenaline, for heaven's sakes.

Redhead rider, gear lookin' fly,
Cracking the throttle, watchin' sparks fly.
Sportbike queen, a blur of red,
Leaving the mandem in the dust, wishin' they were dead.

So next time you see a red streak go,
Don't be vexed, just let it flow.
'Cause she's the queen of the road, no doubt,
A redhead rider, livin' it loud.