Lyrics

Ay, wassup? Yeah, yeah I'm on the east-side I'm on the east-side Ay, yeah Alright, let me call you back Plug! Gas, gas Yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Gassed up shorty, said I need 'bout 40 (whoa, whoa) Pull up to the party, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Gassed up shorty, said I need 'bout 40 (whoa, whoa) Pull up to the party, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Gassed up shorty, said I need 'bout 40 (whoa, whoa) Pull up to the party, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Gassed up, I be so gassed up (yeah, yeah) Turnt up, I be so turnt up right now (yeah, yeah, yeah) Bad bitch super thick, that's the way I like it (yeah) I know all about your tricks, so don't you fucking try it (whoa) Leave me alone, leave me alone, let me get this bread (whoa) All I want is a crib and a Superhead (Becky!) Yeah I'm good, yeah, I'm good, don't you worry 'bout me (I'm good) I get high all the time (whoa) While I'm counting money (whoa, yeah) I be leanin' (leaning) We be movin' (moving, plug) We be dreaming (whoa) You'll be losing (losing, whoa, yep-yep) And I know what she like (what she like) I know what she want (what she want) I know what she want, yeah, yeah (what she want) Gassed up shorty, said I need 'bout 40 (whoa, whoa, plug) Pull up to the party, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Gassed up shorty, said I need 'bout 40 (whoa, whoa) Pull up to the party, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Gassed up shorty, said I need 'bout 40 (whoa, whoa) Pull up to the party, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Gassed up shorty, said I need 'bout 40 (whoa, whoa) Pull up to the party, yeah, yeah, yeah Bad bitty and she love the way I'm swaggin' (plug) Every where I go they be like "Yo, what happened?" Looking like a check (yeah) I can't even flex (no) Give me my respect I fucked your bitch (yeah) and got that neck (whoa) Ain't no stopping (ayy) Got to go and cop it (whoa) All up in my cockpit (yeah) She just want what's poppin' (whoa) Ayy, that ain't nothing to a young G (whoa) Yeah, (yeah) I got that OG Yeah, I got it so cheap (yeah, yeah, yeah) Like, smoking 'til it's gone (yeah) Hit it out the bong (whoa) We get lots of strong (yeah) She wanna fuck me long (long, ayy) It ain't nothing to it, we can get filet mignon, ayy (let's go) Five-star plate (let go) Five-star plate, ayy (let go, ayy) Gassed up shorty, said I need 'bout 40 (plug, whoa, whoa) Pull up to the party, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Gassed up shorty, said I need 'bout 40 (whoa, whoa) Pull up to the party, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Gassed up shorty, said I need 'bout 40 (whoa, whoa) Pull up to the party, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Gassed up shorty, said I need 'bout 40 Pull up to the party, yeah, yeah, yeah Gassed up, gassed up on a tue-tue (plug)
Writer(s): Cory Reid Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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