Loud pack got me gone Boaty all gassed up
Crossin' all y'all in a zone yeah you could never match up
Runnin' over competition like a f#ckin' Mac Truck
Swervin' out the f#ckin' lot like you ain't gona pass us
Off the gas all the loud got me sheesh
Foreign car when you see me in the streets
Smokin strong why my eyes be feelin' weak?
In Miami all my homies got the heat
Like sheesh now they all stay lookin' shook
Boy you don't really want the smoke you might get cooked
Like sheesh all I had to do was look
Give her a wink and take ya b#tch like I'm a crook
Oh she took boy I had to do the robbery
She call me daddy I ain't feelin' all that fatherly
On my journey come on venture through my odyssey
Run the check up like I won the f#ckin' lottery
Run the check up cause I felt I had to do it
If money talks ima speak the language fluent
Years back I was whippin' in a Buick
Now it's foreign every year I need the newest
Off a 5th and an eighty of the ganja
Shut the f#ck up listen yeah that be the mantra
Out in Mexico we stay at Esperanza
We do it big yeah she so extravaganza
Loud pack got me gone Boaty all gassed up
Crossin' all y'all in a zone yeah you could never match up
Runnin' over competition like a f#ckin' Mac Truck
Swervin' out the f#ckin' lot like you ain't gona pass us
Off the gas all the loud got me sheesh
Foreign car when you see me in the streets
Smokin strong why my eyes be feelin' weak?
In Miami all my homies got the heat
This summer ima cop a f#ckin' bungalow
Gimme bread gimme cheese that frumunda flow
She an Aussie ima give her the frumunda flow
I need a loaf and another f#ckin' buttered roll (really though)
93 In the whip just cause that b#tch came imported
Buck 20 on the dash when I whip up in the foreign
Drippin' in the sauce if you need it I could pour it
Every time I'm in the room they pull their phone out start recording
Snap shot if you didn't get the picture
Loud pack stuff it up go fill the swisher
Light it up b#tch I got a potent fixture
Off the henny and the sour what a mixture
Off a 5th and an eighty of the ganja
Shut the f#ck up listen yeah that be the mantra
Out in Mexico we stay at Esperanza
We do it big yeah she so extravaganza
Loud pack got me gone Boaty all gassed up
Crossin' all y'all in a zone yeah you could never match up
Runnin' over competition like a f#ckin' Mac Truck
Swervin' out the f#ckin' lot like you ain't gona pass us
Off the gas all the loud got me sheesh
Foreign car when you see me in the streets
Smokin strong why my eyes be feelin' weak?
In Miami all my homies got the heat
Boaty Blanco - GAS Lyrics
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Loud pack got me gone Boaty all gassed up
Crossin' all y'all in a zone yeah you could never match up
Runnin' over competition like a f#ckin' Mac Truck
Swervin' out the f#ckin' lot like you ain't gona pass us
Off the gas all the loud got me sheesh
Foreign car when you see me in the streets
Smokin strong why my eyes be feelin' weak?
In Miami all my homies got the heat
Like sheesh now they all stay lookin' shook
Boy you don't really want the smoke you might get cooked
Like sheesh all I had to do was look
Give her a wink and take ya b#tch like I'm a crook
Oh she took boy I had to do the robbery
She call me daddy I ain't feelin' all that fatherly
On my journey come on venture through my odyssey
Run the check up like I won the f#ckin' lottery
Run the check up cause I felt I had to do it
If money talks ima speak the language fluent
Years back I was whippin' in a Buick
Now it's foreign every year I need the newest
Off a 5th and an eighty of the ganja
Shut the f#ck up listen yeah that be the mantra
Out in Mexico we stay at Esperanza
We do it big yeah she so extravaganza
Loud pack got me gone Boaty all gassed up
Crossin' all y'all in a zone yeah you could never match up
Runnin' over competition like a f#ckin' Mac Truck
Swervin' out the f#ckin' lot like you ain't gona pass us
Off the gas all the loud got me sheesh
Foreign car when you see me in the streets
Smokin strong why my eyes be feelin' weak?
In Miami all my homies got the heat
This summer ima cop a f#ckin' bungalow
Gimme bread gimme cheese that frumunda flow
She an Aussie ima give her the frumunda flow
I need a loaf and another f#ckin' buttered roll (really though)
93 In the whip just cause that b#tch came imported
Buck 20 on the dash when I whip up in the foreign
Drippin' in the sauce if you need it I could pour it
Every time I'm in the room they pull their phone out start recording
Snap shot if you didn't get the picture
Loud pack stuff it up go fill the swisher
Light it up b#tch I got a potent fixture
Off the henny and the sour what a mixture
Off a 5th and an eighty of the ganja
Shut the f#ck up listen yeah that be the mantra
Out in Mexico we stay at Esperanza
We do it big yeah she so extravaganza
Loud pack got me gone Boaty all gassed up
Crossin' all y'all in a zone yeah you could never match up
Runnin' over competition like a f#ckin' Mac Truck
Swervin' out the f#ckin' lot like you ain't gona pass us
Off the gas all the loud got me sheesh
Foreign car when you see me in the streets
Smokin strong why my eyes be feelin' weak?
In Miami all my homies got the heat
Crossin' all y'all in a zone yeah you could never match up
Runnin' over competition like a f#ckin' Mac Truck
Swervin' out the f#ckin' lot like you ain't gona pass us
Off the gas all the loud got me sheesh
Foreign car when you see me in the streets
Smokin strong why my eyes be feelin' weak?
In Miami all my homies got the heat
Like sheesh now they all stay lookin' shook
Boy you don't really want the smoke you might get cooked
Like sheesh all I had to do was look
Give her a wink and take ya b#tch like I'm a crook
Oh she took boy I had to do the robbery
She call me daddy I ain't feelin' all that fatherly
On my journey come on venture through my odyssey
Run the check up like I won the f#ckin' lottery
Run the check up cause I felt I had to do it
If money talks ima speak the language fluent
Years back I was whippin' in a Buick
Now it's foreign every year I need the newest
Off a 5th and an eighty of the ganja
Shut the f#ck up listen yeah that be the mantra
Out in Mexico we stay at Esperanza
We do it big yeah she so extravaganza
Loud pack got me gone Boaty all gassed up
Crossin' all y'all in a zone yeah you could never match up
Runnin' over competition like a f#ckin' Mac Truck
Swervin' out the f#ckin' lot like you ain't gona pass us
Off the gas all the loud got me sheesh
Foreign car when you see me in the streets
Smokin strong why my eyes be feelin' weak?
In Miami all my homies got the heat
This summer ima cop a f#ckin' bungalow
Gimme bread gimme cheese that frumunda flow
She an Aussie ima give her the frumunda flow
I need a loaf and another f#ckin' buttered roll (really though)
93 In the whip just cause that b#tch came imported
Buck 20 on the dash when I whip up in the foreign
Drippin' in the sauce if you need it I could pour it
Every time I'm in the room they pull their phone out start recording
Snap shot if you didn't get the picture
Loud pack stuff it up go fill the swisher
Light it up b#tch I got a potent fixture
Off the henny and the sour what a mixture
Off a 5th and an eighty of the ganja
Shut the f#ck up listen yeah that be the mantra
Out in Mexico we stay at Esperanza
We do it big yeah she so extravaganza
Loud pack got me gone Boaty all gassed up
Crossin' all y'all in a zone yeah you could never match up
Runnin' over competition like a f#ckin' Mac Truck
Swervin' out the f#ckin' lot like you ain't gona pass us
Off the gas all the loud got me sheesh
Foreign car when you see me in the streets
Smokin strong why my eyes be feelin' weak?
In Miami all my homies got the heat
Writer: Brandon Synoraski
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