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GAS! (feat. PG Moddo) Video (MV)




Performed By: Drethamartian
Length: 3:28
Written by: Drethamartian




Drethamartian - GAS! (feat. PG Moddo) Lyrics




Now I be balling like i'm Kobe, you balding like Ginobli
Keep the .30 on me closely, blow that bitch like in a hurry
You running like you toby, pussy boy you do not know me
The chopper keep it closely, you can't catch me on my lonely
Thirty bands I spend it real quick, I'm capping hit the kill switch
On the block I f*cked a field bitch, I need to f*ck a real bitch
Yeah she
Unh, f*cking with a nigga
She want to bust with a nigga
She gonna cut on a nigga
Imma have her set that nigga up
Thirty bands on me in Benz truck
I keep it real I don't give a f*ck
Don't give a f*ck, thirty bands on me keep it tucked
I don't give a f*ck
Yeah, I don't give a f*ck
Thats Fifteen bitch

Walking round, cooling, and i'm just chilling man
This bitch up on me could blow money like a ceiling fan
I'm looking, I need the weed man
I'm looking, man I'm just looking for the weed man
Looking for the weed man
Man I'm just, yeah I'm just looking for the weed man
I blow my dope I walk around I just like chilling man
I'm just looking for the weed man

I need the weed man
I need my cheese man
I might do speed man
I popped a tree man
Yeah, I pop a perky in a hurry, I got a bad bitch on me white like McFlurry
She gone flash my little niggas
She gone flash my older niggas
Might even flash a midget nigga
Pockets getting fat and bigger
Pussy lips look like Jiggas no no no get out the trap
Little bitch you gotta get the f*ck out or i gotta grab the mac
Tried to set me up little Korey now thats a whole different story
Imma pull out my new .40
It spit like its E-40
Yeah, I'm geeked I don't know what I'm saying
I'm in the booth go Saiyan
You know what the f*ck I'm saying

Walking round, cooling, and i'm just chilling man
This bitch up on me could blow money like a ceiling fan
I'm looking, I need the weed man
I'm looking, man I'm just looking for the weed man
Looking for the weed man
Man I'm just, yeah I'm just looking for the weed man
I blow my dope I walk around I just like chilling man
I'm just looking for the weed man
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Now I be balling like i'm Kobe, you balding like Ginobli
Keep the .30 on me closely, blow that bitch like in a hurry
You running like you toby, pussy boy you do not know me
The chopper keep it closely, you can't catch me on my lonely
Thirty bands I spend it real quick, I'm capping hit the kill switch
On the block I f*cked a field bitch, I need to f*ck a real bitch
Yeah she
Unh, f*cking with a nigga
She want to bust with a nigga
She gonna cut on a nigga
Imma have her set that nigga up
Thirty bands on me in Benz truck
I keep it real I don't give a f*ck
Don't give a f*ck, thirty bands on me keep it tucked
I don't give a f*ck
Yeah, I don't give a f*ck
Thats Fifteen bitch

Walking round, cooling, and i'm just chilling man
This bitch up on me could blow money like a ceiling fan
I'm looking, I need the weed man
I'm looking, man I'm just looking for the weed man
Looking for the weed man
Man I'm just, yeah I'm just looking for the weed man
I blow my dope I walk around I just like chilling man
I'm just looking for the weed man

I need the weed man
I need my cheese man
I might do speed man
I popped a tree man
Yeah, I pop a perky in a hurry, I got a bad bitch on me white like McFlurry
She gone flash my little niggas
She gone flash my older niggas
Might even flash a midget nigga
Pockets getting fat and bigger
Pussy lips look like Jiggas no no no get out the trap
Little bitch you gotta get the f*ck out or i gotta grab the mac
Tried to set me up little Korey now thats a whole different story
Imma pull out my new .40
It spit like its E-40
Yeah, I'm geeked I don't know what I'm saying
I'm in the booth go Saiyan
You know what the f*ck I'm saying

Walking round, cooling, and i'm just chilling man
This bitch up on me could blow money like a ceiling fan
I'm looking, I need the weed man
I'm looking, man I'm just looking for the weed man
Looking for the weed man
Man I'm just, yeah I'm just looking for the weed man
I blow my dope I walk around I just like chilling man
I'm just looking for the weed man
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Writer: Drethamartian
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