Problem - Gas lyrics

[Intro: Problem] Gas (League of Starz) Gas (Lewi V.) Gas, Gas, Gas Gas, Gas Gas, Gas, Gas Gas [Verse 1: Problem] I'm on like a phone, name ring Boy talking tough light it up Beijing Everything bling, co*k bang, hot as a lead shot Mami with the frame, Cobain with the head shot And I ain't talking pictures, godly with my scriptures Life be a b**h, poppin' molly till I flip em We we b**h I'm on TV b**h, ain't p**y, ain't b**h You won't see me switch, naw!! Walk it like I talk it, pick my target then I chalk it And hand made garments high as Hollywood apartments Giving white b**hes charges yeah I got that plug And my goon n***a pig, yeah he got that snub Somebody's in troub, oh mama, one triple O Feeling like a G no comma I'm finna go Bonkers on any aside a b**h hit the floor Riding like a whip with low mileage, who need some more? [Hook: Problem] Gas, gas, gas Gas, gas, gas, gas Gas Who need some more? Gas Who need some more? Gas Who need some more? Gas? [Verse 2: Iamsu!] And everywhere I go, I am more fly And I don't ride with pigs like security in bow ties My city is a no fly zone, bullsh** don't fly My last breath is how I.. approach mine I don't need a co sign, I don't need a hand out Let my nuts hang everyday I go commando Handle my biz, like a wore suit And I got work, I done had a horror too, horrible And I gas like the damn chorus n***a born the truth, sting your a** like the hornet do Try to warn the dudes, coke flow, got a bottom line, you can snort a few Cop Jordans by the pair, actually I ordered two Been winning but it's more to do, and I know that Me and problem go back, like throw backs, I throw racks At broke cats, call it catnip, and I'm that dip Everyday I'm always where the cash is [Hook: Problem] Gas, gas, gas Gas, gas, gas, gas Gas Who need some more? Gas Who need some more? Gas Who need some more? Gas? [Verse 3: Los] Bad boy! Yo!, Ayo! I just copped the drop, disgusting new rims b**h I get scratch like I'm scuffing new Timbs, I could tell that b**h bye like I'm f**ing two friends Then I tell that b**h bye like I'm f**ing two fems Uhh gas honey for the head Like f** the tooth fairy b**h I'm money in the bed Think my n***as loading up them 40 calibers to play? My n***as throwing up flags like they challenging a play Talk sh** to the sun on a Sunday Then put the heat to you like the sun do a sundae See what happen to your b**h when you half train her She get smashed cause my swag on gas chamber If I thought that she felt love I neglect her I turn a bad b**h to a belt buckle inspector I like tricks, Like hoes, like s*uts If they ain't tryna f**, that's a problem like.. [Problem] whaaat!!!! Gas, gas, gas Gas, gas, gas, gas Who need some more? Who need some more? Gas, gas, gas, gas