Lyrics Hit Gas, Eat Ass - Yung Tupperware

In my Benz, just made a couple M's
I swerve my coupe, I swerve yo shit
Just wait, you'll see yo end
I feel like Mr. White, put them drugs aside
I crash my coupe into a ditch
Yeah, where you reside
Hit the gas, hit the gas
Eat her ass
Bitch I eat that ass
And this beat go crazy, you so fuckin' lazy
Get off yo bed, we gotta prod 'cause this shit so slavey

Floorin' the Benz (okay)
Pull up on an opp and shoot his bro, he died in his hands
Driveby shooting north NJ, yuh
Kill his whole gang, yeah we don't play (we ain't play)
Pull up on an opp and we gon' shoot (we gon' shoot)
Fucked up on his bitch like a lil' flute (a little flute)
You ain't my damn bro, yeah you's a fluke
Pull up in my 'Rari in white seats, don't take a dook

In my Benz, just made a couple M's
I swerve my coupe, I swerve yo shit
Just wait, you'll see yo end
I feel like Mr. White, put them drugs aside
I crash my coupe into a ditch
Yeah, where you reside
Hit the gas, hit the gas
Eat her ass
Bitch I eat that ass
And this beat go crazy, you so fuckin' lazy
Get off yo bed, we gotta prod 'cause this shit so slavey

I ain't even got a license
All I wanna hear is silence
While you runnin' yo mouth, I'm bangin' in the South
They like it when I smash it violent
I got opps in New Hampshire
Put C4 in their campers
I ball on the court, making ankles contort
Then I OD on penis enhancers
They call me Melatonin
That's 'cause I fucking own it
I put bitches to sleep, slap they face with my meat
And then I turn around and bone 'em
I switch it up for real
Come snag this dollar bill
I can make you go crazy, make the room go hazy
When I turn on the grill

In my Benz, just made a couple M's
I swerve my coupe, I swerve yo shit
Just wait, you'll see yo end
I feel like Mr. White, put them drugs aside
I crash my coupe into a ditch
Yeah, where you reside
Hit the gas, hit the gas
Eat her ass
Bitch I eat that ass
And this beat go crazy, but I ain't fuckin' lazy
I'm out the bed and pullin' hoes, unlike me you ain't wavy