Gassin'
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Lyrics
F*ck all that talking lil' bitch I'm 'bout action Say he getting money I need me a fraction I don't know who the fuck think that they gassin' A hundred round drum on the drake, no relaxing Come out the cut while we get ta clapping Rewrap the brick in an orderly fashion He from the country you know that we taxin' Street niggas stash everything under the mattress I know these f*ck niggas don't want it with us Smoke you like a swisher I turn you to dust Nasty lil' b*tch wanna swallow a stuff Gamble wit ya life, you just ran outta luck Sexy lil' b*tch but she agy as f*ck I can't trust a b*tch got a d*ck she can suck F*ck on her friend like a dog a slut Pull on her hair while I'm smacking her butt, aye God forgive cause I'm finna sin Four deep in this b*tch finna spin a Benz Dont knock you off finna spin again Put a hole in your ass and your mf twin I know he pissed off had to bury his hitman You bummy as f*ck and you can't pay the rent man Get your axx shot cause you wanna be big man Thought he was tough left him smelling like sh*t man Thought he was tough it was smelling like sh*t man Bummy as f*ck and you can't pay the rent man I know he pissed off had to bury his hitman My mama found out that I'm trappin' 12 hit the spot hide the bricks in the attic Gave birth to a demon a mf savage Nappy head bitch you know this sh*t get ratchet XD-M 9mm and it came with attachments Roll up big thuwops you know I can't pass this Slim gutta b*tch she say she want her ass did Can't f*ck with my b*tch my b*tch is not average M-A-F-I-A I snuck in that rod you gon die today Eat up these bullets tooth decay .38 special that throw away I'm not superman I can't save the day Pack came in you know we straight Run in yo shit and run out with a safe I did it again you know I got away Oh oh they ain't got a clue You gone get shot if you mf move It's a stick up better get with the grove When its a go I'm on point with the tool This nigga a clown like Boo Boo the Fool Lil' b*tch you can't trap you need to go back to school Spin round your block like Hula hoop Fuck droppin' one tryin' to hit a few My yungeen fast lane just made the news Bounce out with that K now your life is through Pop out this b*tch like peek-a-boo Can't come to the trap like who is you You being a b*tch is nothing new We love them "drakes" 7.62s On a lick all I know is stick and move Keep up with the pace or your ass gon' lose Keep up with the pace or your ass gon' lose On a lick all I know is stick and move Boy you being a b*tch is nothing new Gang! GANG!
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:33
- Key
- 9
- Tempo
- 140 BPM