Gas Lyrics

[Chorus]
Came with the gas I’m litty
In love with the money and ass and titties, ye
I’m with the fashion shit, I’ma give it away if the swag ain’t fittin’
I’m goin’ way up and it’s past the limit
But I came with the heat and I’m on, I kill it ye
Laugh to the bank like they told me a joke
Get to the trap make it jump like a toad

Came with the gas I’m litty
In love with the money and ass and titties, ye
I’m with the fashion shit, I’ma give it away if the swag ain’t fittin’
I’m goin’ way up and it’s past the limit
But I came with the heat and I’m on, I kill it ye
Laugh to the bank like they told me a joke
Get to the trap make it jump like a toad

[Verse 1]
Uh ye uh
From the side like this, huh
Come on, wait, huh
Who you know slime like this?
Ye, come on, yessir!
Pull up and slide and shit, ye
Niggas gon’ bite and shit, ye
You cannot fight that shit, ye

Ah man, I’m in the jungle, Tarzan
I got the green, Peter Pan
I’m at the beach, toes in the sand
Bitch I’m so hot, give you a tan
I’m ’bout the bread, I’m ’bout the jam
Look at my pocket, whole lotta bands
I’m ’bout the fetty, I’m bout the wap
Hol’ up, oops I mean wop
Takin’ that shit to the top ye
Don’t keep a watch, I got clocks ye
Don’t got a key, I got locks ye
Don’t got a pan, I got pots ye
Pull up on ’em leave ’em shocked, ye
AF1 Nike socks
Bitch I don’t drip I drop, ye

[Chorus]
Came with the gas I’m litty
In love with the money and ass and titties, ye
I’m with the fashion shit, I’ma give it away if the swag ain’t fittin’
I’m goin’ way up and it’s past the limit
But I came with the heat and I’m on, I kill it ye
Laugh to the bank like they told me a joke
Get to the trap make it jump like a toad

Came with the gas I’m litty
In love with the money and ass and titties, ye
I’m with the fashion shit, I’ma give it away if the swag ain’t fittin’
I’m goin’ way up and it’s past the limit
But I came with the heat and I’m on, I kill it ye
Laugh to the bank like they told me a joke
Get to the trap make it jump like a toad

How you feel ’bout that, uh huh?
I’m a winner you can see by the stats uh huh, ye
Don’t ask where I’m at uh huh
I be chillin’ with the slime and sh’latt uh huh
I been at it since 12 like cops, niggas really just cap a lot
Told her “Get down, give me top”
Splikak when I take a shot ye, ooh
Saw me on TV got really excited, bitch I been dreamin’ ’bout this every night and
Will I fall off? Man, I really do doubt it, ye
Fuck up the beat, yes I really leave it bleedin’
Fuck what you think, I’ma run it every season
Hear my sauce so much I be like “Hol’ up, did I teach it?”
Said she got some rules, I be like “Fuck that, I’ma breach them”
I don’t go to church so this is the only place I preach at
Say you ’bout that work, then nigga show me where the fees at

[Chorus]
Came with the gas I’m litty
In love with the money and ass and titties, ye
I’m with the fashion shit, I’ma give it away if the swag ain’t fittin’
I’m goin’ way up and it’s past the limit
But I came with the heat and I’m on, I kill it ye
Laugh to the bank like they told me a joke
Get to the trap make it jump like a toad

Came with the gas I’m litty
In love with the money and ass and titties, ye
I’m with the fashion shit, I’ma give it away if the swag ain’t fittin’
I’m goin’ way up and it’s past the limit
But I came with the heat and I’m on, I kill it ye
Laugh to the bank like they told me a joke
Get to the trap make it jump like a toad