paroles de chanson Gasoline - Gino , Devonte
Juiced
up
like
a
fucking
battery
Buttery
Everybody
jumping
on
my
trampoline
How
you
mean
Everybody
running
on
my
gasoline
How
you
mean
Everybody
want
in
on
my
gasoline
I
ain't
looking
for
a
ride
or
die
just
hop
inside
my
ride
tonight
Hermes
bag
full
of
dollar
signs
don't
swerve
me,
baby,
you
heard
me
right
Yo
eyes
on
me
foresight,
silhouette
you
so
full
of
life
Body
a
deadly
its
a
knife
Henny
and
sprite
got
us
feeling
right
Even
yo
shadow
got
attitude
I
wanna
see
what
that
ass
can
do
Left
and
the
right
like
a
latitude
When
you
drop
it
that
magnitude
rattle
you
yeah
You
hit
my
line
for
a
hobby
Fuck
back
again
in
the
lobby
Elevated
getting
popping
stop
it
I
hit
her
on
like
I'm
Bobby
Stop
it
What
a
life
It's
popping
off
in
my
lobby
What
it's
looking
like
Champagne
it's
a
party
I
think
I
do
it
right
Do
it
yeah
Let
'em
know,
let
'em
know
Every
time,
how
I
do
it
I
go
It's
on
my
mind
all
the
time
Look
all
I'm
doing
for
you
Keep
on
perfecting
my
grind
Who
else
gone
do
it
Way
back
when
they
didn't
know
me
Didn't
know
I
came
from
the
streets
Without
faith
where
would
I
be
Now
the
whole
world
wanna
know
D
Juiced
up
like
a
fucking
battery
Buttery
Everybody
jumping
on
my
trampoline
How
you
mean
Everybody
running
on
my
gasoline
How
you
mean
Everybody
want
in
on
my
gasoline
Juiced
up
like
a
fucking
battery
Buttery
Everybody
jumping
on
my
trampoline
How
you
mean
Everybody
running
on
my
gasoline
How
you
mean
Everybody
want
in
on
my
gasoline
Don't
set
no
expectations
Give
you
life
resuscitate
you
In
the
lobby
so
impatient
Eyes
do
the
communicating
Please
don't
show
no
hesitation
We
don't
need
no
conversation
We
do
it
for
leisure
You
and
me
out
in
Beliz
Bottle
of
Ace,
yacht
in
the
sea
Marbly
yace
you
rolling
with
me
Legs
in
the
air
while
you
rolling
the
weed
I
do
not
care
what
they
say
about
we
Look
at
them
curves
Lord
have
mercy
I
might
swerve
watch
you
work
it
It's
a
vibe
Seein
how
I
dress
it
Suede
shoes
like
a
reverend
Paid
dues
now
the
kid
rules
I
think
I
do
it
right
Let
em
know,
let
em
know
Every
time,
how
I
do
it
I
go
It's
on
my
mind
all
the
time
Look
all
I'm
doing
for
you
Keep
on
perfecting
my
grind
Who
else
gone
do
it
Didn't
know
I
came
from
the
streets
Without
faith
where
would
I
be
Now
the
whole
world
wanna
be
me
Juiced
up
like
a
fucking
battery
Buttery
Everybody
jumping
on
my
trampoline
How
you
mean
Everybody
running
on
my
gasoline
How
you
mean
Everybody
want
in
on
my
gasoline
Juiced
up
like
a
fucking
battery
Buttery
Everybody
jumping
on
my
trampoline
How
you
mean
Everybody
running
on
my
gasoline
How
you
mean
Everybody
want
in
on
my
gasoline
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