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howlers club - gas lyrics

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[hook: lurkwolfe]

puttin’ my foot on the gas
checker flag goin fast
we just be looking’ like that
designer my shoes to my hat

we just be counting’ the cash
we just be puffin’ that gas
we just be looking’ like that
designer my shoes to my hat

puttin’ my foot on the gas
checker flag goin fast
we just be looking’ like that
designer my shoes to my hat

we just be counting’ the cash
we just be puffin’ that gas
we just be looking’ like that
designer my shoes to my hat

[verse 1: lurkwolfe and francis wolfe]

riding around with the heat
but all of this drip got me cold
everybody see the bling
everybody see the dope

my drip overseas
it came of a boat
serving the friends
i’m serving the dope
lurk is my name
the tag in the coat
my name in the scen
but i gotta lay low

’94 when i established
now i’m a rock star like sabbath
i just be rich n damaged
so i just drip n vanish

living fast; i need balance
so much gap i gotta manage
i just be rich n damaged
so i just drip n vanish

riding round with the bag in it
ksubi on me that’s the black denim
riding around with stacks in it
summertime in the black linen n

spending the cash
living so fast
supreme with the cheetah
i feel like an animal
i dip and i dash
i hope i don’t crash
the drip come imported
came of a banana boat

[hook: lurkwolfe]

puttin’ my foot on the gas
checker flag goin fast
we just be looking’ like that
designer my shoes to my hat

we just be counting’ the cash
we just be puffin’ that gas
we just be looking’ like that
designer my shoes to my hat

puttin’ my foot on the gas
checker flag goin fast
we just be looking’ like that
designer my shoes to my hat

we just be counting’ the cash
we just be puffin’ that gas
we just be looking’ like that
designer my shoes to my hat

[verse 2: atl smook]

dammit i’m looking like that
designer that’s all on my bag
she fell in love wit my drip (drip)
she fell in love with my swag

hop in i’m whipping i’m down the dash
these n-ggas they mad cuz they getting no cash
so they be going out sad
these n-ggas hoppin’ in last

i leave that boy in the past
bussin my back with that back
i boot up and count up the racks
put in the louie v bag
now i be breaking her back
all black just like my jag
d-mn boy how he swag like that?

ratchet b-tch cat stacks
in the coupe matte black
???
blue hunnits stuffed in my backpack
say i’m the bomb baghdad
talkin’ that sh-t i been had
diamonds they hitting’ like —

[hook: lurkwolfe]

puttin’ my foot on the gas
checker flag goin fast
we just be looking’ like that
designer my shoes to my hat

we just be counting’ the cash
we just be puffin’ that gas
we just be looking’ like that
designer my shoes to my hat

puttin’ my foot on the gas
checker flag goin fast
we just be looking’ like that
designer my shoes to my hat

we just be counting’ the cash
we just be puffin’ that gas
we just be looking’ like that
designer my shoes to my hat

- howlers club lyrics

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