Not It
Good Gas feat Dice Soho
paroles Good Gas Not It

Good Gas - Not It Lyrics & Traduction

SoHo, SoHo, yes, sir, ayy

Break a bitch 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)

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 fuck 'bout your comments
Country ass player, what you know about it? (SoHo, SoHo)
Just saw my ex-bitch, act like she don't know nobody (Wet, wet)
Fuck that bitch, uh
I just went to Ricky and spent fifty on my wrist, uh
Shawty super freaky, told her, "Hit me," I'ma...

Break a bitch 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)

The drugs is in me, she on the Henny
She suck me good, I buy her some Fendi
Niggas love to hate, envy
My boy home, already totin' the semi
Smokin' on gas out the can, it's mustard (Huh?)
Bitch, don't tell me you love me
Ride my wave, tell a ho, "Come brush me"
How you got a man but your nigga look rusty?
Real diamonds on all of my bitches 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 bullshit)
She nasty but keep it real classy
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 shit crackin'

Break a bitch 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)

Ten past the close, it's naughty
I got your ho, she naughty
Naughty
I got your ho, she naughty

Break a bitch 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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