PROPANE (feat. Whiter0$e)
Boutta blow up like I'm propane
Tell 'em bring the whole gang
I ain't dealing with no street slang
Boutta blow up like I'm propane
Tell 'em bring the whole gang
I ain't dealing with no street slang
Now I'm laughing cuz they complain
When I'm pulling choppas tryna aim
What these pussies tryna claim
Rich boy Bruce Wayne
She go stupid she go crazy off the Gold chain
She bring her friends I bring the Whole gang
We smoking gas this shit is propane
Like kapow got these bitches saying Wow
They going wild
Cruise to the city
Just party
Pick up a hottie
Riding shoty
In a farari
Walk in the lobby
They know me
Key card she tryna show me
She acting lonely
Tossed her to homie
After I work that pussy like some Macaroni
Like some macaroni
Chicken strips
I left my kids upon her lips
She said I am the devil
But she's down to do the dance a bit
I threw a fit
Thought a minute
Then agreed and second it
I'm boutta blow and there's no Hesitates
The Hampton future residents
I must admit I've dreamt of this
Woke up and regretted it
I can't resist
I'm boutta blow up and it's definite
Boutta blow up like I'm propane
Tell 'em bring the whole gang
I ain't dealing with no street slang
Boutta blow up like I'm propane
Tell 'em bring the whole gang
I ain't dealing with no street slang
Now I'm laughing cuz they complain
When I'm pulling choppas tryna aim
What these pussies tryna claim
Tell 'em bring the whole gang
I ain't dealing with no street slang
Boutta blow up like I'm propane
Tell 'em bring the whole gang
I ain't dealing with no street slang
Now I'm laughing cuz they complain
When I'm pulling choppas tryna aim
What these pussies tryna claim
Rich boy Bruce Wayne
She go stupid she go crazy off the Gold chain
She bring her friends I bring the Whole gang
We smoking gas this shit is propane
Like kapow got these bitches saying Wow
They going wild
Cruise to the city
Just party
Pick up a hottie
Riding shoty
In a farari
Walk in the lobby
They know me
Key card she tryna show me
She acting lonely
Tossed her to homie
After I work that pussy like some Macaroni
Like some macaroni
Chicken strips
I left my kids upon her lips
She said I am the devil
But she's down to do the dance a bit
I threw a fit
Thought a minute
Then agreed and second it
I'm boutta blow and there's no Hesitates
The Hampton future residents
I must admit I've dreamt of this
Woke up and regretted it
I can't resist
I'm boutta blow up and it's definite
Boutta blow up like I'm propane
Tell 'em bring the whole gang
I ain't dealing with no street slang
Boutta blow up like I'm propane
Tell 'em bring the whole gang
I ain't dealing with no street slang
Now I'm laughing cuz they complain
When I'm pulling choppas tryna aim
What these pussies tryna claim
Credits
Writer(s): Jessie Doucette
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