Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Propane, artist - T.I..
Date of issue: 12.02.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Propane |
Doe money, street money |
I’m a boss bitch |
I tell you what… |
I’m on a tour an exotic dreams (dreams) |
From club to club Im making it rain (rain) |
Im here so much that yall know my name |
I’m so on fire they call me Mr. Propane |
Me and my three amigos to magic city we go |
We know all this money |
We throw we gone probably bruise some egos |
And all this louie v so fly |
Look like we moving kilos |
Came with three chicks and |
Left with two or three more |
ha ha aha |
50 large and a rubber band |
Pick a bunch of broads and let em dance and let em stand to the side or what |
ever man |
Some light some dark some cinnamon (i like you) |
I bought a bottle from the bar like a gentlemen four door five more i can get |
them in |
Man haters in the corner like whatever man can go where ever man seen me where |
we can rain on the weather man |
I’m on the tour and exotic dreams (dreams) |
From club to club Im making it rain (rain) |
Im here so much that yall know my name |
I’m so on fire they call me Mr. Propane |
(its the king bi*tch) |
Okay ready set fall |
Sack this tall |
Picks six chicks tell em drop |
Them draws |
Yea i like them too but i gotta get yall |
Why shoulda pick and choose when i can just get em all |
Let them fat cats eat my big dog i be in waitin the parking lot just call in a |
drop top ghetto drop then fall |
Looking hot enough to get ya lot pissed off im so fly im so raw to the point |
that it seens like im fronting and showing off remember i told yall im out of |
control yall |
Im wanting to blow yall these hundreds I throw braws |
You can have that i give theses playa haters something to be mad at I laugh at |
it yo guard of the night life hit me on the right night neck full of nice ice |
fucking up ya eye sight |
I’m on the tour and exotic dreams (dreams) |
From club to club Im making it rain (rain) |
Im here so much that yall know my name |
I’m so on fire call me Mr. Propane |
Gutter pulling |
Money’s nothing |
See theses haters |
Show them something |
Squad on deck we’ll |
Bang your head don’t |
Get it twisted you heard |
What i said (its the king bi*tch) |
I’m on the tour and exotic dreams (dreams) |
From club to clubs Im making it rain (rain) |
Im here so much that yall know my name |
I’m so on fire they call me Mr. Propane |