Lyrics

All gas no brakes! Pull up with a 'Rari and a real fat 8th (Yuh!) (Yuh!) She gon smoke all day! Baby lemme ask you: "where you got that cake?" (Yuh!) (Yuh!) Call her fish filet! Keep that chrome on me in a real fat safe! (Yuh!) (Yuh!) We all have those days... Living 65, all gas no brakes! (Yuh!) Bumble so full, I called it beehive You can hit me up, if you want me inside Cake Boss, I love them cakes I'm like Andrew, All Gas no Brakes Like a seat-belt, I'm always safe Like a good boy, I do behave Moving so fast, friction is made I'll heat you up like a microwave All gas no brakes! Pull up with a 'Rari and a real fat 8th (Yuh!) (Yuh!) She gon smoke all day! Baby lemme ask you: "where you got that cake?" (Yuh!) (Yuh!) Call her fish filet! Keep that chrome on me in a real fat safe! (Yuh!) (Yuh!) We all have those days... Living 65, all gas no brakes! (Yuh!) Call me water, I need your melons Double vision, I see your talent Queen sized pillows I wish I felt them Snake in the middle Come to the bedroom Living Room has been explored Change locations, I'll bang you more Same location, I'll still adore You riding me like I'm a horse All gas no brakes! Pull up with a 'Rari and a real fat 8th (Yuh!) (Yuh!) She gon smoke all day! Baby lemme ask you: "where you got that cake?" (Yuh!) (Yuh!) Call her fish filet! Keep that chrome on me in a real fat safe! (Yuh!) (Yuh!) We all have those days... Living 65, all gas no brakes! (Yuh!)
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