Lyrics Gas - Spiffy Global, BlocBoy JB

Gas

Gas what I smoked, bitch, AR’s what we tote
We gon' flip your ho, bitch, make her hit a note
I smoked lots of gas bitch, I don’t do the blow
Play me, get your ass kicked, my niggas on go
Gas what I smoked, bitch, AR’s what we tote
We gon' flip your ho, bitch, make her hit a note
I smoked lots of gas bitch, I don’t do the blow
Play me, get your ass kicked, my niggas on go
Shooters at the red light, choppers knock your head right
I ain’t wanna fuck, so you only gave me head, right
Tell these folks the truth, ho, they just wanna know
It’s all about the money, bitch, please don’t break the code
Tool in my hand like a lock picker
Always keep one in the head, nigga, we don’t cop pistols
And it’s fuck the opps, nigga
You smell what I’m cookin' like The Rock, nigga
1911 presidential, call it Barack, nigga
2−2-3's, we want all that
Watch on 1 degrees cause it’s frozen
Why the fuck would you get on one, nigga?
Can’t wife these hoes, man
I’ma flip her with the GSE
And now she locing
Gas what I smoked, bitch, AR’s what we tote
We gon' flip your ho, bitch, make her hit a note
I smoked lots of gas bitch, I don’t do the blow
Play me, get your ass kicked, my niggas on go
Gas what I smoked, bitch, AR’s what we tote
We gon' flip your ho, bitch, make her hit a note
I smoked lots of gas bitch, I don’t do the blow
Play me, get your ass kicked, my niggas on go