Lil Gas

[Intro]
Ouu
Gryaaa
Aye!

Muthafuckin' Gas. Woooow
Muthafuckin' Gas
Love to love to flex
Muthafuckin' Gas
Ice ice ice ice

[Chorus]
I'ma-I'ma-I'ma mother-motherfucking Gas, aye!
Make the million, got new bitch all this how I flex
Lil bitch on that stove, fuck she was my ex!
Now I sold your momma's house and I get the bag

[Post-Chorus]
I'ma pull up on your daughter into Bentley coupe
While I'm making dollars but I never had a job
Pull up on a bitch but she says me can you stop?
Sorry I can't stop 'cause your pussy is so hot!

[Verse 1]
You can sucking on me like count 1-2-3
I just like I'm poetry when you are learning A-B-C
I got wrist on PATEK and I'm gonna cold that shit
Cummed to tha pussy but don’t wanna do a kid

Icy icy icy chain
And I show you what I can
And I show you how I spent
A lot of money for my rings
Dropped this shit and a lot of fans
Popping xan and molly bean
And my life is like a game
When I die I play again
This is my Grandmama and she's cookin' up
Lil bich saw diz shit and she joined up
I want give you money but you always fucking up
I can kill you nigga only with the one shoot
Crashed new Maserati cause I popped a lot of molly
Everybody know me, every-everybody know me
I got AP on my neck and wrist on Rollie
And get LV bakkpack, GG on my body

Bich i'm that boy I'ma Muthafuckin' Gas
Everybody know that I juz love to flex (love to flex)
So I love to flex and pop on X (pop on X)
I just like I'm Legend and I make this racks

[Chorus]
I'ma-I'ma-I'ma mother-motherfucking Gas, aye!
Make the million, got new bitch all this how I flex
Lil bitch on that stove, fuck she was my ex!
Now I sold your Momma's house and I get the bag
I'ma-I'ma-I'ma mother-motherfucking Gas, aye!
Make the million, got new bitch all this how I flex
Lil bitch on that stove, fuck she was my ex!
Now I sold your Momma's house and I get the bag