PROPANE #19

[Intro]
Mhm, Darkboy

[Chorus]
Yeah
Bitch, I gotta gas up, gotta pack up (Pack up)
Now, I got my bands up, got my racks up (Racks up)
I just told that stripper ho, "Go pull yo' pants up" (Pull yo' pants up)
'Cause I got my own pole sittin' back here
Woah, that my ho
Woah, that my ho

[Verse 1]
Yeah, my bitch don't use Chase (Fuck Chase), she be using Wells Fargo
The way she paper chase, she don't need no fuckin' barcode
I take the gas to the face, I don't need no fuckin' bar, ho
Bitches back at my place only give that five star blow
Damn, that boy a simp for a bitch that’s on my dick
D-damn boy, you just kissed on a bitch that gave me lip
I just fucked a model, I ain't lie, it's on the kid
She just downed a bottle and she went and burned a bridge, oh
Yeah, and she went and burned a bridge, oh (She burned a bridge)
Only here for the pillow (For the pillow date)
I just came to burn the propane
I just came to burn the propane

[Chorus]
G-g-gas up, gotta pack up (Pack up)
Now, I got my bands up, got my racks up (Racks up)
I just told that stripper ho, "Go pull yo' pants up" (Pull yo' pants up)
'Cause I got my own pole sittin' back here
Woah, that my ho
Woah, that my ho

[Verse 2]
My room is full of clothes (Clothes)
My room is full of hoes (Full of hoes)
I got an asian bitch who built like Amber Rose (Rose)
Also got tanner hoes, I just pass and go
But she know daddy know, that she a badder ho
Damn, I remember them days when I had no paper (No cash)
And I remember them days when they had no flavor (No ass)
And I remember them days when I had no faith
Now, I'm just glad they had turned me back from my old ways, bitch

[Chorus]
Gas up, gotta pack up (Pack up)
Now, I got my bands up, got my racks up (Racks up)
I just told that stripper ho, "Go pull yo' pants up" (Pull yo' pants up)
'Cause I got my own pole sittin' back here
Woah, that my ho
Woah, that my ho

[Outro]
You fuckin' around th—
You literally fuck thick bitches in front of me, but you can’t do this?
Bitch (Bitch)