Gas You Up Lyrics by King Combs (feat. DreamDoll)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Happy Holiday)
No makeup, still fine
It’s the face for me
Body snatched, ass fat
It’s the waist for me
She said she don’t chase her liquor
But she chasin’ me
She said my waves on swim
It’s the tape for me
It’s only right I gas you up
It’s the face for me
Brand-new body, snatched it up
It’s the waist for me
She said Tae did the wig
It’s the lace for me
She got that
It’s the cake for me
Overseas apparel, bitch, I walked in stylin’
Might take her to Turks if she keep on talkin’ islands
Twenty thousand ones, I keep dollar bills flyin’
Brand-new Patek (Patek)
I call it perfect timin’
She don’t need no leggings, it’s the ass for me
It’s only Birkins if she ever get a bag from me
It’s the laugh for me
She a goody two shoes, but she bad for me
Might-might bring out the Bently or the ‘Rari ’cause I’m ridin’ different
Flew her to Miami, now her body different
Why the fuck would I stress when my diamonds hittin’?
Good dick make her glow, now she shinin’ different
No makeup, still fine
It’s the face for me
Body snatched, ass fat
It’s the waist for me
She said she don’t chase her liquor
But she chasin’ me
She said my waves on swim
It’s the tape for me
It’s only right I gas you up
It’s the face for me
Brand-new body, snatched it up
It’s the waist for me
She said Tae did the wig
It’s the lace for me
She got that
It’s the cake for me
I told him it’s the swag for me
It’s the bag for me
Said he don’t but he be eatin’ the ass for me
Pop shit same way he poppin’ tags for me
Tesla truck n***** still be gassin’ me
I catch flights when I want and wake up on the beach
Pay bitches no mind but still got the receipts
I came for the spots and the seats
The topic of tweets
I’m New York City summer time
Hot in the streets
It’s the way the tits and ass sit
Lookin’ mad thick
Put a cape on this pussy
I’m a super bad bitch
You wish you had this
Way above average
It’s the tiger stripes for me
I’m a fuckin’ savage
No makeup, still fine
It’s the face for me
Body snatched, ass fat
It’s the waist for me
She said she don’t chase her liquor
But she chasin’ me
She said my waves on swim
It’s the tape for me
It’s only right I gas you up
It’s the face for me
Brand-new body, snatched it up
It’s the waist for me
She said Tae did the wig
It’s the lace for me
She got that
It’s the cake for me