ฟังเพลงGassed Up! (Explicit)

Song: Gassed Up!

Artist: Xxxtentacion, Flyboy Tarantino, KiD TRUNKS, Bass Santana

T-t-to Bass be the glory

Okay, am I smokin' out? Ayy, ayy, 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 jammy (I hit with no jammy)

They don't feel me

Whipped my dick out, she like, "Give me" (She like, "Give me")

Burnt rubber, fat motherfucker

Niggas hatin', boy, you lame

Pillow talkin', undercover (Undercover)

If you could take my bitch, 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 somethin', came from nothin' (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 dick like bath salt

She at my show, that's your fault (Gling, gling, gling, gling)

Six charms at the back of the tour bus (Gling)

We at the top of the food chain (Gling)

Kickin' shit you can call me Liu Kang

VVS, white gold my new chain (Gling, gling, gling, gling)

Runnin' up to the bag like Usain

She don't wanna know 'bout the group name

All about the bag for the damn fame

You broke, that's a fact; that's a damn 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 (Gas)

Please don't hit me up if you ain't tryna match, bruh (What?)

Ed Edd Eddy kush, smokin' on the jawbreakers, yeah (Ooh)

Fuck the police, bitch, I'm a lawbreaker, yeah

Always smokin' fire 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 some soul food

Wu-Tang ho, fuck it, I'ma blow me down an O

I can't hit your shit, ain't no grabba in your paper, uh-uh

I need me a spliff bitch, I ain't smokin' no vapor, uh-uh

If it ain't 'bout bags, keep your two cents (Keep your two cents)

Drop top the coupe, make the roof split (Make the roof split)

Ayy, I'm your noisy neighbor, yuh

My dawg got off papers, yuh

I just got 'em faded, yuh

Off different flavors, bitch

Baby mama's blazin' ya (Huh)

Put your bitch in labor, yuh

KiD TRUNKS, that's my Asian, yuh (Wait)

Wait, don't fuck around with jit

I just bust a pack and hit the Backwood

I might blackout on a bitch (Woah)

Jealousy could eat you up alive

Just focus on the lane you in (Woah)

Blunted up and count it up;

I lose my mind but always seem to win (Woah)

I'm so fuckin' gassed up

Blow the kush and fade away again (Bitch)

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

Smokin' blows onto my face, I'm so damn stuck, ayy

Gassed up, hey, I'm so gassed up, hey

Smokin' blows onto my face, I'm so damn stuck, ayy