Gassed Up!

Lyrics

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 dick out, she like, "Give me" (She like, "Give me")
 Burnt rubber, fat motherfucker
 Niggas hating, boy, you lame
 Pillow talking, 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 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 dick 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' shit 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 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 (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)
 Fuck the police, bitch, 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, fuck it, I'ma blow me down to... Ohh
 I can't hit your shit, 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, bitch
 Baby mama's blazin' ya (Huh)
 Put your bitch in labor, yuh
 KiD TRUNKS, that's my Asian, yuh
 Wait, don't fuck around with Chad
 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)
 Run it up and count it up;
 I lose my mind but always seem to win (Woah)
 I'm so fuckin' gassed up
 Know the kush will 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)
 Smoking blows onto my face, I'm so damn stuffed (Ayy)
 Gassed up (Hey), I'm so gassed up (Hey)
 Smoking blows onto my face, I'm so damn stuffed (Ayy...)
 Damn stuffed (Ayy...), damn stuffed (Ayy...), damn stuffed (Ayy...), damn stuffed (Ayy...)
 
 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 dick out, she like, "Give me" (She like, "Give me")
 Burnt rubber, fat motherfucker
 Niggas hating, boy, you lame
 Pillow talking, 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 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 dick 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' shit 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 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 (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)
 Fuck the police, bitch, 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, fuck it, I'ma blow me down to... Ohh
 I can't hit your shit, 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, bitch
 Baby mama's blazin' ya (Huh)
 Put your bitch in labor, yuh
 KiD TRUNKS, that's my Asian, yuh
 Wait, don't fuck around with Chad
 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)
 Run it up and count it up;
 I lose my mind but always seem to win (Woah)
 I'm so fuckin' gassed up
 Know the kush will 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)
 Smoking blows onto my face, I'm so damn stuffed (Ayy)
 Gassed up (Hey), I'm so gassed up (Hey)
 Smoking blows onto my face, I'm so damn stuffed (Ayy...)
 Damn stuffed (Ayy...), damn stuffed (Ayy...), damn stuffed (Ayy...), damn stuffed (Ayy...)
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:45
Key
6
Tempo
130 BPM

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