Octane Sex - Lil Gnar

Put the pedal to the metal, burning octane

She from the suburbs with an ass just like Beyoncé (Shit)

Psychedelic got my mind gone, rollin'

Private flight to different time zone, stoned

Can’t resist a juicy thick redbone

If she ain’t on, she inside my home, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Always medicated

She love California-cating

With highrollers when in Vegas (Shit, shit, uh)

Uh, and you can’t fuck with us

She made her mind, ain’t changing up

She never coming home again, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Uh, the Demon drive like a dragon (Skrrt)

My nigga got bricks like a castle (Yeah)

They got the whole trap do gymnastics (Fuck)

I drop the top on my Aston (Yeah)

So I can see stars when I pass you (Stars)

I got a tool like Rambo, hunt your ass like Predator

Cuttin' up white girl in a Lamborghini (Shit, shit, shit)

Rockstar lifestyle and I fuckin' mean it

I hop up on the stage, and get filled with rage, uh

Get the moshpit started, it’s in my veins (Shit, shit)