Gas lyrics

by

Q Money


[Chorus: BlocBoy JB]
Gas what I smoked, b*tch, AR's what we tote
We gon' flip your ho, b*tch, make her hit a note
I smoked lots of gas b*tch, I don't do the blow
Play me, get your ass kicked, my n*ggas on go
Gas what I smoked, b*tch, AR's what we tote
We gon' flip your ho, b*tch, make her hit a note
I smoked lots of gas b*tch, I don't do the blow
Play me, get your ass kicked, my n*ggas on go

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