Gangthelabel - Gas In My Motor lyrics

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Gangthelabel - Gas In My Motor lyrics

[Intro / 95 Kuston] Riding on gas, whole lot of gas make these motherf**ers mad Got that gas, yeah I'm riding with the gas Whole lot of gas make these motherf**ers mad [Hook / 95 Kuston] Who that pulling up? You know I get it popping Two or three, four, five blunts god damn that boy be popping That boy go crazy, that boy go cray Everybody know I get it popping You know how I roll, you know how I'm rocking, I got Gas in my motor, gas in my motor Gas in my motor, gas in my huh huh yeah Gas in my motor, gas in my motor Hella odor yeah, gas in my motor yeah [Verse 1 / 95 Kuston] Came round my sight by night yeah Do it right yeah, do it how you like yeah Can't be my fire I think I Got my mind right, in the limelight Gotta stand aye, for the rubberbands asap What my mans say? 40 something fam aye damn Got a plan aye, something around my hand say You found my cup but where yo friend stay Where yo friend stay oeeeeh [Hook / 95 Kuston] Who that pulling up? You know I get it popping Two or three, four, five blunts god damn that boy be popping That boy go crazy, that boy go cray Everybody know I get it popping You know how I roll, you know how I'm rocking, I got Gas in my motor, gas in my motor Gas in my motor, gas in my huh huh yeah Gas in my motor, gas in my motor Hella odor yeah, gas in my motor yeah [Verse 2 / Pretty Boy Dro] I was rolling round the village with the spinach Strong odor coming out the four door I think I'm Frodo with the ring I do my thing I ain't solo cause I'm next to yo hoe Shawty ringing my Motorolla Cause I keep the juice like Coca-Cola Show up in a toga like Julius Caeser Got Bieber b**hes and they all do yoga uh Minnesota out to Mississippi b**h I'm known for flowing like the Mississippi The b**h a 10, then the b**h is with me Might pop some and get hippy trippy Got me some of that sticky icky Roll it up with my broadie Sizzy Then we hit the club, catch a hundred baddies And we take ‘em home to split ‘em 50-50 40 gram some, do it like a pro man Take the stash box, fill it up with programs Me and Mary we got caught up in a romance That's how we roll fam, you already know fam [Hook / 95 Kuston] Who that pulling up? You know I get it popping Two or three, four, five blunts god damn that boy be popping That boy go crazy, that boy go cray Everybody know I get it popping You know how I roll, you know how I'm rocking, I got Gas in my motor, gas in my motor Gas in my motor, gas in my huh huh yeah Gas in my motor, gas in my motor Hella odor yeah, gas in my motor yeah