[Intro]
Heh, why do I want this?
Yeah
'Cause I wanna make bank bro
I wanna get ass
I wanna drive a Range Rover
[Chorus]
Gas break, dip
Baby, don't trip
Drench comin' back, and I'm back with a hit
Quiet coyote, I ain't tryna hear lip
Goin' hella dumb 'cause you know we on shit
Gas break, dip
Baby, don't trip (Trip)
Drench comin' back, and I'm back with a hit
Quiet coyote, I ain't tryna hear lip (Nah)
Goin' hella dumb 'cause you know we on shit (Whoo)
[Verse 1]
Here, Patricia, you can hold my lean (Bitch)
Ass tappin' legal 'cause you know I'm eighteen (Tappin' ass)
Way above your shit, bitch, I'm in the jet stream (Whoo)
And I'm feelin' like I'm whipped, huh, I make these ladies cream (Shh)
Your bitch ain't a charmer, but she made my snake dance (Haha)
Saying, "I don't want no problems," got me feelin' like Chance (Nah)
I'm sprayin' with the hose when I'm hoppin' out the van (Brrra)
And it's like I'm on the ceiling 'cause I got so many fans (Whoo)
Knock ya ass out like a fuckin' Benadryl
Always gassed up, you would think I work for Shell (Gas, gas)
Whisper to my balls, they don't like it when I yell
Reviewin' her ass like she put it up on Yelp
Heh, why do I want this?
Yeah
'Cause I wanna make bank bro
I wanna get ass
I wanna drive a Range Rover
[Chorus]
Gas break, dip
Baby, don't trip
Drench comin' back, and I'm back with a hit
Quiet coyote, I ain't tryna hear lip
Goin' hella dumb 'cause you know we on shit
Gas break, dip
Baby, don't trip (Trip)
Drench comin' back, and I'm back with a hit
Quiet coyote, I ain't tryna hear lip (Nah)
Goin' hella dumb 'cause you know we on shit (Whoo)
[Verse 1]
Here, Patricia, you can hold my lean (Bitch)
Ass tappin' legal 'cause you know I'm eighteen (Tappin' ass)
Way above your shit, bitch, I'm in the jet stream (Whoo)
And I'm feelin' like I'm whipped, huh, I make these ladies cream (Shh)
Your bitch ain't a charmer, but she made my snake dance (Haha)
Saying, "I don't want no problems," got me feelin' like Chance (Nah)
I'm sprayin' with the hose when I'm hoppin' out the van (Brrra)
And it's like I'm on the ceiling 'cause I got so many fans (Whoo)
Knock ya ass out like a fuckin' Benadryl
Always gassed up, you would think I work for Shell (Gas, gas)
Whisper to my balls, they don't like it when I yell
Reviewin' her ass like she put it up on Yelp
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