DubzofHash - Gas Me Up (feat. Don Monét) Lyrics

Lyrics Gas Me Up (feat. Don Monét) - DubzofHash



Don't gas me up
I'm sitting at the red light
Plotting on a mil joint tucked
Behind my ear right
Want to know what it feel like
Don't gas me up
Shawty hopped in the whip
Saying daddy fresh as hell
Wanna know what it feel like
She wanna know what it feel like
Don't gas me up
Hop in the classic we gone do magic
Abracadabra baby this shit
Is Classic baby but
Don't gas me up
Hop in the classic we gone do magic
Abracadabra baby this shit
Is Classic baby but
Don't gas me up
Lil freak chick put the dirty in Diana
Naughty mutherfucker
Probably flirting with a Santa
Money ain't a problem
Prada Gucci in her hamper
Going hammer
Anytime she let a nigga lay the hammer
With her Grammer
I was doing what she told me to
My nigga told me I was tripping if he only knew
That Kim k Beyonce couldn't play her in a play
And on God I be Cumming
When I'm coming through
Bet I'm cumming two three times
Climax Nissan
In the backseat legs do the peace sign
Fucking for a minute
Start then I lose time
Take a nap get a snack
Fuck then I rewind
Got me sipping out the bottle
Feeling like I hit the lotto
Got a nigga booed up
Like I'm leaving the Apollo
And I know we only fucking
But the feelings tend to follow
When you modest but the hottest
And you shitting on the models
I'm sitting at the red light
Plotting on a mil joint tucked
Behind my ear right
Want to know what it feel like
Don't gas me up
Shawty hopped in the whip
Saying daddy fresh as hell
Wanna know what it feel like
She wanna know what it feel like
Don't gas me up
Hop in the classic we gone do magic
Abracadabra baby this shit
Is Classic baby but
Don't gas me up
Hop in the classic we gone do magic
Abracadabra baby this shit
Is Classic baby but
Don't gas me up
Double edge sword selling weed
Now I'm in the back of a ford
All cause we was poor hay
Judging me for doing time
Still I'm on papers still carry that fire
Say they want time
Tell them hoes get in line
Ain't want me when I was broke
Hang yourself ima hand you that rope
Big Poot shirt with a little bit of dope
She put the dirty in Diana
I fly her to Cabana cold sweats
Getting nervous trynna make her bae
Long walks on the beach
Smoke a fat jay
You the only light I get on a dark day
Pour me a drink gotta ease my mind
Catch my drift gone hop inside
Got my hand between her thighs
Bending curves I won't scratch my tires
I'm sitting at the red light
Plotting on a mil joint tucked
Behind my ear right
Want to know what it feel like
Don't gas me up
Shawty hopped in the whip
Saying daddy fresh as hell
Wanna know what it feel like
She wanna know what it feel like
Don't gas me up
Hop in the classic we gone do magic
Abracadabra baby this shit
Is Classic baby but
Don't gas me up
Hop in the classic we gone do magic
Abracadabra baby this shit
Is Classic baby but
Don't gas me up



Writer(s): Quentin Wright


DubzofHash - Gas Me Up
Album Gas Me Up
date of release
15-11-2021




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