Gas up

Then I might never see you, dear Spent it all up at the bar Should have put the gas up in your car

I said you could have whatever you like, yeah (yeah) Late night sex, so wet it's so tight (tight) I gas up the jet for you tonight And baby you could go wherever you like (if you like)

A pig is a dirty guy, a sow is a whore A bastard is a mean guy, and a slut, well, it's a whore He who lights things up lights gas up, she who lights men up is a whore He who gives out massages is a physiotherapist, she who gives out massages is a whore

You can have whatever you like, yeah Late night sex so wet so tight Gas up the jet for you tonight Baby, you can go wherever you like

[chorus] It's been a lil' while since I been in the league A couple lil' trials, couple of leaks Still in the field like I'm runnin' in cleats

We'll order up two bowls of chili; settin' the woods on fire I'll gas up my hot rod stoker We'll get hotter than a poker

Where you, get you, now, go, up, where you, now I would've to with the quick moun go back to be to be get fucked see Bring yo' mustang, star want be a mother put this gas up on the trip override that Got up, where you, get you, got, up, where you, get that up now

Two-step, three-step, dancin' in line Gas up that old John Deere, take her for a ride Cruisin' 'round the court square every Friday night

It's been so long since we twirled around the dance floor I've almost forgotten how So gas up the pick-up I'll bring the babies

타 올림픽대로 날 찾는다면 개성 까지도 가버려 발에 쥐 날 때까지 pedal I'm ridin' 주유소처럼 24 gas up 터뜨려 다 태워 big banging like 대성

[Chorus] Turn on the radio Nah, fuck it, turn it off Fear is your only god on the radio

I see em coming through my rear view Like you bout to floor But I got gas up in my pedal And I'm past that Porsche

Then I will grant it Take whatever what you think of While I go gas up the truck Pack the old love letters up

I could feel, feel the beat Gas up the easy rider And head out for Nevada

I only listen to music from my crew! You're my enemies? Cool! Your style is like Spax, nigga! Arrogant but, unfortunately, gay KKS, the King of Rap, I gas up with kerosene Get the receipt book; I'll sign, you've been served

Light up your house, I'm insane You're adding drugs to my drinks Use ’em to gas up the flame

Blast off, mask off Engine hitting high notes Pull up, gas up Hold up

Cause your train don't stop here any more I ain't your gas up, rest stop swinging door You can't just walk in

Yo' stupid ass tryin' to stay in here and lick toes Good girls love G's, that's how the shit go That's why niggas need to tighten up and get low I know you heard of *clap-clap*, I'm gettin' doe

You don't care about the money, but now you smilin' Makin' love on a beach on a private island Roll the gas up, watch the sun risin' Hit the Louis store, pray they got both our sizes