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rietti - gps lyrics

[intro: rietti]
sometimes i hop, hop in my ferrari
i’m riding up the wrong way of the wrong way…

[verse 1: rietti & shari]
i gotta gps, it tells me where to go, without it
we’d be lost coz we simply just don’t know
my navigation situation never gives me complications
always has the information to help me reach my destination
i like doritos, in the backseat
in my speedos, while barbecuing meat, no desp-cito
only fast speed and if you ask me
where my lads be well, ill tell ya’ll in my taxi

[chorus: rietti & shari]
my gps, my freakin gps
mr gps, my freakin gps, yes
no need to stress coz we just keep it bless
we eat and drink and drive then forget about the mess

my gps, my freakin gps
mr gps, my freakin gps, yes
no need to stress coz we just keep it bless
we eat and drink and drive then forget about the mess

[verse 2: rietti & shari]
okay we’ve got here, eyo its abie island
yeah we’ve got beer, bare food and crazy smiling
homies do not fear, can all of our squad cheer?
our revving hits the spot and can be heard by van gogh’s ear
they come in flocks, near far coz we’re the northern stars
they pilgrimage in their cars to abie island way up on mars
i know its bizarre, but you can’t get here in a sp-ceship
puff that cigar, buckle up and embrace the ace trip

[chorus: rietti & shari]
my gps, my freakin gps
mr gps, my freakin gps, yes
no need to stress coz we just keep it bless
we eat and drink and drive then forget about the mess

my gps, my freakin gps
mr gps, my freakin gps, yes
no need to stress coz we just keep it bless
we eat and drink and drive then forget about the mess

[verse: rietti & shari]
woosh…. was that a bird or a plane?
d-mn superman just crashed in a crane
maybe that can explain the need for a gps, huh?
no need to stress bruh, we always keep one extra
oh bless ya, check it out my cab has abs, listen…
it’s like a giant balloon, no its a fricking airbag system
warning, check hydraulic suspension
im on it mister gps, you’re such a cool invention

[chorus: rietti & shari]
my gps, my freakin gps
mr gps, my freakin gps, yes
no need to stress coz we just keep it bless
we eat and drink and drive then forget about the mess

my gps, my freakin gps
mr gps, my freakin gps, yes
no need to stress coz we just keep it bless
we eat and drink and drive then forget about the mess

- rietti lyrics

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