Lyrics Octane Sex - Lil Gnar

Octane Sex

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)