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Kato on the track, bitch Face down, ass up Go on and get your paper baby, gas up Gas up, gas up Gas up, gas up Man down, act up Whole lotta gang shit, gas up Gas up, gas up Gas up, gas up Mask up, gas up If you a broke-ass nigga, better back up She gon' work that pony, get her Bachelors Part that pussy for a bag up, get ya cash up Fall up in this bitch like a 100 strong Drop a thong and hit a bitch with the money phone Gas up, gas up Got a stick, in case a monkey nigga act up Lil mama ass fat and she got a thong in it I ain't gon' judge it, ain't nothin' wrong with it She twerkin' when her favorite song spinnin' She hit a motherfucker on the way up, she got Solange with it Mamacita is a [?] If dudes trickin' on her that is what she use to Letras de cancionesShe on the IG posin' with the shootas I'm in the back, chillin', watchin' 'em maneuver, yeah Face down, ass up Go on and get your paper, baby, gas up Gas up, gas up Gas up, gas up Man down, act up Whole lotta gang shit, gas up Gas up, gas up Gas up, gas up Uh, on the road to riches, got it mapped up A hundred on the Uber for the black truck Been drinkin' Gatorade, you last up Ballin' like I'm Kyrie with the mask, yeah She swallow the evidence, don't leave shell cases If you betray Price, I know hell waitin' I'm 91 gassed up, Shell station, ooh I jumped behind her fast, yeah I'm tailgatin' Yeah, I be dancin' on that ass, I don't like waitin' Her homegirl know the clique like this real quick Take a break now, for the takedown Look good in that waist, take a body brace now Goin' in, put your Face down, ass up Go on and get your paper baby, gas up Gas up, gas up Gas up, gas up Man down, act up Whole lotta gang shit, gas up Gas up, gas up Gas up, gas up If I'm kickin' game to her then she top of the line You speakin' to a king, you better follow the signs Gassed up, look I'm just tryna fill up the tank Ass fat, too bad it ain't as real as we think Back it up tho, cautious 'cause I've been that route Freaky but she beautiful from the inside out Smoke out the whole freeway with the windows down These vintage clothes will make you think the Nintendo's out I told lil mama better take it or leave She whispered in my ear, "that's the motivation I need" Why you playing with me? You just wanna see me spend some, when the rent come She gon' have that ass Face down, ass up Go on and get your paper baby, gas up Gas up, gas up Gas up, gas up Man down, act up Whole lotta gang shit, gas up Gas up, gas up Gas up, gas up From Letras Mania