收聽Xxxtentacion的Gassed Up! (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

Gassed Up! (Explicit)

Xxxtentacion, Flyboy Tarantino, KiD TRUNKS, Bass Santana2019年1月23日

Gassed Up! (Explicit) 歌詞

 

To Bass be the glory

O K am I smoking out Aye aye huh

I'm so gassed up

Uh

I'm so gassed up

Uh

I'm so gassed up

Uh

So gassed up

I'm so gassed up

Uh

So gassed up

I'm so gassed up

Uh okay

Gassed up

One take Timmy

One take

I hit with no jimmy

I hit with no jimmy

They don't feel me whipped my d**k out she like Give me

She like Give me

Burnt rubber fat motherf**ker

N***as hating boy you lame

Pillow talking undercover

Undercover

If you could take my b***h then I can't love her

Oh no

Peanut butter chocolate cover I can't trust her

I can't trust her

Google me I'm something came from nothing

Okay

Ayy gling gling gling

I'm so gassed up

Gling gling

Told my lil' bih call when she comin'

Gling gling

She so gassed up

She give top with mask off

Gling gling

Foam on my d**k like bath salt

She at my show that's your own fault

Gling gling gling gling

Six shows at the back of the tour bus

Gling

We at the top of the food chain

Gling

Kickin' s**t you can call me Liu Kang

VVS white on my new chain

Gling gling gling gling gling gling

Runnin' up to the bed like Usain

She don't wanna know 'bout the group name

All about the bad for the d**n fame

You broke that's a fact that's a d**n shame

Gling gling gling

I'm so gassed up I can't do nothin' about it

Gling gling

If you passed up don't hit my phone or talk about it okay

Gling gling gling

I'm so gassed up

Uh

I'm so gassed up

Uh

I'm so gassed up

Uh

So gassed up

I'm so gassed up

Uh

So gassed up

I'm so gassed up

Uh okay

Gassed up

Yeah I'm so gassed up gassed up gassed up

Gassed up

Please don't hit me up if you ain't tryna match bruh

What

Ed Edd Eddy kush smokin' on a jawbreakers yeah

Ooh

F**k the police b***h I'm a lawbreaker yeah

Always smokin' five like I'm always shootin' nines

Ooh

Money on my mind so I can't waste time

What

Hit the door foamin' out my mouth I ate your soul

Uh

Ooh

Wu Tang ho f**k it I'ma blow me down to Ohh

I can't hit your s**t ain't no grabber in your paper uh uh

I need me a splitfinch I ain't smokin' no vapor uh uh

If it ain't 'bout pads keep your two sets

Keep your two sets

Drop top the coupe make the roof split

Make the roof split

Ay I'm your noisy neighbor yuh

My dog got off papers yuh

I just got 'em faded yuh

Off different flavors b***h

Baby mama's blazin' ya

Huh

Put your B***h in labor yuh

KiD TRUNKS that's my Asian yuh

Wait don't f**k around with Chad

I just bust a pack and hit the Backwood

I might blackout on a B***h

Woah

Jealousy could eat you up alive

Just focus on the lane you in

Woah

Run it up and count it up

I lose my mind but always seem to win

Woah

I'm so f**kin' gassed up

Know the kush will fade away again

B***h

I'm so gassed up

Uh

I'm so gassed up

Uh

I'm so gassed up

Uh

So gassed up

I'm so gassed up

Uh

So gassed up

I'm so gassed up

Uh okay

Gassed up

Gassed up

Gassed up

Hey

I'm so gassed up

Hey

Smoking blows onto my face I'm so d**n stuffed

Ayy

Gassed up

Hey

I'm so gassed up

Hey

Smoking blows onto my face I'm so d**n stuffed

Ayy

D**n stuffed

Ayy

D**n stuffed

Ayy

D**n stuffed

Ayy

D**n stuffed

 

Ayy