Lyrics Gassed Up - Maddmax , Redrum Rez
Gassed
up
Lookin'
like
a
walking
lick
got
many
fits
Gassed
up
Ain't
nobody
lit
as
me
I'll
tell
you
this
Gassed
up
Whole
gang
in
this
bitch
we
really
poppin'
shit
Gassed
up
Whole
gang
in
this
bitch
we
really
poppin'
shit
Gassed
up
Yes
I
be
gassed
up
Like
a
Bachelor
All
my
money
stacked
up
If
her
ass
up
Might
have
to
back
up
We
don't
match
up
Prolly
'cause
you
ranned
up
I
got
that
cash
yeah
I
pulled
up
in
Brink
truck
That
bih
get
so
mad
oh
yeah
she
mad
because
I'm
next
up
B.B
hold
my
pants
and
I
got
pour
up
in
my
lean
cup
No
single-cup
yeah
double
cup
and
now
she
wanna
sip
some
I'm
off
a
Perc
slow-mo
and
now
she
wanna
fuck
that's
a
no
go
Yeah
I
just
want
the
top
you
can
go
home
and
now
she
on
the
coke
she
got
white-nose
I'm
in
the
booth
yeah
Talking
out
catch
a
tooth
yeah
Stack
to
the
roof
yeah
I
like
how
she
groove
yeah
Gassed
up
Lookin'
like
a
walking
lick
got
many
fits
Gassed
up
Ain't
nobody
lit
as
me
I'll
tell
you
this
Gassed
up
Whole
gang
in
this
bitch
we
really
poppin'
shit
Gassed
up
Whole
gang
in
this
bitch
we
really
poppin'
shit
Gassed
up
Yes
I
be
gassed
up
Like
a
Bachelor
All
my
money
stacked
up
If
her
ass
up
Might
have
to
back
up
We
don't
match
up
Prolly
'cause
you
ranned
up
I'm
in
a
Tesla
she
just
threw
a
tantrum
'Cause
her
boyfriend
he's
so
random
Yeah
he
got
no
money
he's
so
broke
and
I
can't
stand
him
So
sad
to
hear
that
shit
don't
get
some
New
bag
Prada
shoes
what
she
want
I
got
two
What
she
want
I
buy
it
all
I
walk
in
and
got
'em
all
My
bitch
dripping
Prada
Fall
Yo'
bitch
dripping
from
the
mall
My
bitch
dripping
Prada
Fall
Yo'
bitch
dripping
from
the
mall
Gassed
up
Lookin'
like
a
walking
lick
got
many
fits
Gassed
up
Ain't
nobody
lit
as
me
I'll
tell
you
this
Gassed
up
Whole
gang
in
this
bitch
we
really
poppin'
shit
Gassed
up
Whole
gang
in
this
bitch
we
really
poppin'
shit
Gassed
up
Yes
I
be
gassed
up
Like
a
Bachelor
All
my
money
stacked
up
If
her
ass
up
Might
have
to
back
up
We
don't
match
up
Prolly
'cause
you
ranned
up
You
know
I
am
a
star
you
know
I
go
so
far
You
know
I'm
settin'
the
bar
so
high
you
gotta
go
up
into
Mars
I
need
a
Audemar
I
need
a
blunt
to
spark
I
need
to
be
whippin'
a
foreign
car
on
Hollywood
Boulevard
Never
could
I
ever
live
this
life
forever
Therefore
do
whatever
minus
all
the
pressure
Margiela
my
sweater
jeans
are
made
from
leather
Don't
care
what's
the
weather
my
fit
lookin'
better
My
fit
lookin'
better
you
don't
stand
a
chance
If
I
want
it
now
I'll
get
it
in
advance
All
these
bitches
love
me
put
'em
in
a
trance
Killin'
all
my
opps
now
watch
me
do
my
dance
Gassed
up
Lookin'
like
a
walking
lick
got
many
fits
Gassed
up
Ain't
nobody
lit
as
me
I'll
tell
you
this
Gassed
up
Whole
gang
in
this
bitch
we
really
poppin'
shit
Gassed
up
Whole
gang
in
this
bitch
we
really
poppin'
shit
Gassed
up
Yes
I
be
gassed
up
Like
a
Bachelor
All
my
money
stacked
up
If
her
ass
up
Might
have
to
back
up
We
don't
match
up
Prolly
'cause
you
ranned
up
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