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not it - good gas lyrics

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[intro]
soho, soho, yes, sir, ayy

[chorus]
break a b-tch back on her mama’s counter
she wanna ride the wave but i almost drowned her, ayy
smokin’ on gas while i count up (soho)
two cups for my exotic, pockets bankroll knotty (knotty)
i got your ho, she naughty (naughty)
we’re ten past the close, it’s naughty (naughty)

[verse 1]
the roof and the doors robotic (ooh)
and it’s some hoes inside it
it’s snowin’, i froze the climate
she got on the pole and climbed it (yes, sir)
yeah, just left onyx
watch look like stars, comets (ice)
just bein’ honest, i get commas
don’t give a f-ck ’bout your comments
country -ss player, what you know about it? (soho, soho)
just saw my ex-b-tch, act like she don’t know n-body (wet, wet)
f-ck that b-tch, uh
i just went to ricky and spent fifty on my wrist, uh
shawty super freaky, told her, “hit me,” i’ma…

[chorus]
break a b-tch back on her mama’s counter
she wanna ride the wave but i almost drowned her, ayy
smokin’ on gas while i count up (soho)
two cups for my exotic, pockets bankroll knotty (knotty)
i got your ho, she naughty (naughty)
we’re ten past the close, it’s naughty (naughty)

[verse 2]
the drugs is in me, she on the henny
she suck me good, i buy her some fendi
n-gg-s love to hate, envy
my boy home, already totin’ the semi
smokin’ on gas out the can, it’s mustard (huh?)
b-tch, don’t tell me you love me
ride my wave, tell a ho, “come brush me”
how you got a man but your n-gg- look rusty?
real diamonds on all of my b-tches and hoes
mami, what’s happenin’? (what’s happenin’?)
been back up, so you know i was latin
she gon’ slide for me, no askin’ (no bullsh-t)
she nasty but keep it real cl-ssy
different color fashion
i don’t like matchin’
no, i ain’t takin’, i’m mackin’
pull up to the party, let’s get this sh-t crackin’

[chorus]
break a b-tch back on her mama’s counter
she wanna ride the wave but i almost drowned her, ayy
smokin’ on gas while i count up (soho)
two cups for my exotic, pockets bankroll knotty (knotty)
i got your ho, she naughty (naughty)
we’re ten past the close, it’s naughty (naughty)

[interlude]
ten past the close, it’s naughty
i got your ho, she naughty
naughty
i got your ho, she naughty

[chorus]
break a b-tch back on her mama’s counter
she wanna ride the wave but i almost drowned her, ayy
smokin’ on gas while i count up
two cups for my exotic, pockets bankroll knotty
i got your ho, she naughty
we’re ten past the close, it’s naughty

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