[Hey ladies, get gassin I'ma gas like the cops aint commin Top down, music loud who's talkin? Can't hear haters Blasé Blasé Go crazy, get money I do my dance like no one saw me Throwin down like no one taught me Can't hear haters Blasé Blasé]
Ooo bitch, I'm here and I'm back on If you thought my first, was my last song Face the fact man, You couldn't be more wrong I'm takin shots from the top like I'm King Kong Gassed out with my hair sleeked back Got more bitches than a pimp named slick back She aint bleedin like she bout to have a heart attack She on the Dro and she couldn't even handle that Lay back, you're coughing up a lung or two Man I can't explain what this gas might do to you The crew knew, yea I know it's new to you Come through I can't teach you a thing or two
She Told me I'm the fliest she ever met That's weird cuz she aint even grown yet Moet Moet, the top off She in the bathroom tryna take her top off One, eight, seven, two, eleven We do numbers They say Kreayshawn killed the whole damn summer What a bummer, it's sad for you hating bitches Better watch your chains when I get close bitches In my business, girl I welcome you Wanna be my best friend? girl you gotta show to prove What's it do?, we mobbin on a Saturday Fuck the first day, everyday we getting payed
Yes, I'm beautiful, I'm gorgeous No you can't afford this You driving in a Ford bitch Glorious, my whole crew iced out We melt flames, them other bitches bow down It's time now, she said to bring the gas out 'Bout to turn the flame on And burn the whole house down More money more money, I spend it right Them dudes lame' they tryna come spend the night I'm out here in the sky like a star hoe You on the floor tryna pay up a car note Real shit, don't harm me I'm never fake I'm in the 90's you can call me Ricky lake Ricky Lake
Get Money I do my dance like no one saw me Get Money I do my dance like no one saw me Can't hear haters Blasé BlaséTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
