Soulja Boy - Og Gas lyrics

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Soulja Boy - Og Gas lyrics

(feat. Rich the Kid) 2015 Porsche panamera 30 pounds of og gas bags Riding in that rari, yea my pants sag In a briefcase yeah that's a hundred bands All I need is og gas, all i need is og gas In a trap spot I got og gas, og gas, og gas Money bag, I'm getting guap I done got a 2015 off the lot Bruh, See me pulled up in a new drop Bruh, see me in the kitchen whipping in the pot 100k, solid gold AP 30 thousand, Rolex diamonds 3d Diamonds that dancing Trap out the mansion I pull up in Phantom I know that the Fed's that be watching, they snapping my b**h, they on camera's 2015 Porsche panamera 30 pounds of og gas bags Riding in that rari, yea my pants sag In a briefcase yeah that's a hundred bands All I need is og gas, all i need is og gas In a trap spot I got og gas, og gas, og gas Money bag, they already know Foreign whips with my cribs That's marble floors More money, more problems Sitting in a mansion and I'm watching shottas White Bentley, white diamonds with the gold bottles In that foreign whip going Full throttle Turned the traphouse to millions of dollars Christian Louboutins and Balenciaga's s 2015 Porsche panamera 30 pounds of og gas bags Riding in that rari, yea my pants sag In a briefcase yeah that's a hundred bands All I need is og gas, all i need is og gas In a trap spot I got og gas, og gas, og gas [Rich:] Go crazy in the coupe that's 2015. Soulja he sipping on pints of the lean I got the pounds. Your b**h in the kitchen, she busting em down Came up, I was trapping out the mailbox How the f** you buy a rollie, but it tick~ tock? Audemar, 50 thousand for the wrist watch I got real deal gas, come in big blocks Hundred bands ain't sh** to a rich n***a In a rarri and I still got your b**h with me Smashing your ho, I pa** her to Flippa I got the gas like a swisher 100 thou on the MCM bag On the lean and I hope I don't crash Trapping and wrapping, I'm moving the gas Young n***a, I live fire the cash 2015 Porsche panamera 30 pounds of og gas bags Riding in that rari, yea my pants sag In a briefcase yeah that's a hundred bands All I need is og gas, all i need is og gas In a trap spot I got og gas, og gas, og gas