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Hey ladies, get gassin'I'ma gas like the cops ain't comin'Top down, music loud, who's talkin'?Can't hear haters, blasé blaséGo crazy, get moneyI do my dance like no one saw meGoin' down like no one taught meCan't hear haters, blasé blaséOoh bitch, I'm here and I'm back onIf you thought my first, was my last song,Face the fact, man, you couldn't be more wrongI'm takin' shots from the top like I'm King KongGassed out with my hair all slicked backGot more bitches than a pimp named slick backShe ain't breathin or she bout to have a asthma attackShe on the dro and she couldn't even handle that!Lay back, you're coughin' up a lung or twoMan, I can't explain what this gas might do to youYour crew and you, yeah, I know it's new to youCome through, I can teach you a thing or twoHey ladies, get gassin'I'ma gas like the cops ain't comin'Top down, music loud, who's talkin'?Can't hear haters, blasé blaséGo crazy, get moneyLetras de cancionesI do my dance like no one saw meGoin' down like no one taught meCan't hear haters, blasé blaséShe told me I'm the flyest she ever metThat's weird cause she ain't even grown yetMoet moet, we pop offShe in the bathroom tryna take her top off!One eight seven two eleven, we do numbersThey say, "Kreayshawn killed the whole damn summer"What a bummer, it's sad for you hatin' bitchesBetter watch your change from my dress coat switchesIn my business, girl I welcome youWanna be my best friend? Girl, you gotta show and proveWhat's it do? We mobbin' on a SaturdayFuck the 1st, everyday we be gettin' paid!Hey ladies, get gassin'I'ma gas like the cops ain't comin'Top down, music loud, who's talkin'?Can't hear haters, blasé blaséGo crazy, get moneyI do my dance like no one saw meGoin' down like no one taught meCan't hear haters, blasé blaséYes, I'm beautiful and gorgeousNo, you can't afford thisYou're drivin' in a Ford, bitchGlorious, my whole crew iced outWe melt flames, them other bitches bow downIt's time now, she said to bring the gas outI brought it to the front lawnAnd burned the whole house downMo money, mo money, I spend it right!Them dudes lame, they're tryna come spend the nightI'm out here in the sky like a star hoeYou on the floor tryna pay up a car noteReal shit don't harm me, I'm never fakeI'm in the 90's, you can call me Ricki LakeRicki Lake, Ricki LakeHey ladies, get gassin'I'ma gas like the cops ain't comin'Top down, music loud, who's talkin'?Can't hear haters, blasé blaséGo crazy, get moneyI do my dance like no one saw meGoin' down like no one taught meCan't hear haters, blasé blaséGet money, get moneyGet money, get moneyI do my dance like no one saw meGet money, get moneyGet money, get moneyI do my dance like no one saw meCan't hear haters, blasé blaséHey ladies, get gassin'I'ma gas like the cops ain't comin'Top down, music loud, who's talkin'?Can't hear haters, blasé blaséGo crazy, get moneyI do my dance like no one saw meGoin' down like no one taught meCan't hear haters, blasé blasé From Letras Mania