Gas Man
I'm da gas man
Just ask man
Doming blunts
It ain't no passan
No asking
She ate me up
I needa napkin
I'm crashing
Hop up in da whip
I'm dashing
Bitch I'm dashing
Bitch u kno ima hustle
I'm pushing weight wit no muscles
I got da gas and I'm serving
Bippin In Honda's I'm swerving
I see da police I'm nervous
Dey creepin in dat suburban
I️ Tuck da gas and I'm skrt'ing
My money long as sum curtains
My heart been gone ain't no hurting
Dese do niggas do all da perping
I'm Like his bitty I'm lurking
Pop out da cut ima dirt em
Bitch I shoot like ah clipper
I bet I fuck on his sister
She throw dat pussy like pitchers
You going broke and I'm richer
Bitch I trap for ah living
But I need rapping to save me
It's only 2 ways out dis shit
I'm tryna have me ah baby
Mamma did wen she had
But so often we struggled
So I'm tryna get it poppin
Be ah rapper and bubble
Started in trapping in school
Had my peers dey was copping
Meet me in da bathroom
Dats my office dey shopping
Got my circle I lock it
Nigga play Ima pop it
Niggas bluffin just stop it
I whip it out she goin top it
Just ask man
Doming blunts
It ain't no passan
No asking
She ate me up
I needa napkin
I'm crashing
Hop up in da whip
I'm dashing
Bitch I'm dashing
Bitch u kno ima hustle
I'm pushing weight wit no muscles
I got da gas and I'm serving
Bippin In Honda's I'm swerving
I see da police I'm nervous
Dey creepin in dat suburban
I️ Tuck da gas and I'm skrt'ing
My money long as sum curtains
My heart been gone ain't no hurting
Dese do niggas do all da perping
I'm Like his bitty I'm lurking
Pop out da cut ima dirt em
Bitch I shoot like ah clipper
I bet I fuck on his sister
She throw dat pussy like pitchers
You going broke and I'm richer
Bitch I trap for ah living
But I need rapping to save me
It's only 2 ways out dis shit
I'm tryna have me ah baby
Mamma did wen she had
But so often we struggled
So I'm tryna get it poppin
Be ah rapper and bubble
Started in trapping in school
Had my peers dey was copping
Meet me in da bathroom
Dats my office dey shopping
Got my circle I lock it
Nigga play Ima pop it
Niggas bluffin just stop it
I whip it out she goin top it
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Writer(s): Ima Stay Humble
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