FatBoi JB - Gas Em Up (feat. Icey Wolp, Scrooge Gotti & Tomlinese) Lyrics

Mmmhhmmm
These niggas not authentic
Shorty so photogenic
Record that shit while I'm in it
That yo bitch then hide your linen
Wolp
I ain't pull my pole in a minute
Niggas is swole that I'm in it
Never sold my soul for the business Niggas got a whole lotta gimmicks
These niggas make me sick I ain't get a cold in a minute
I never told on a nigga
I never fold on my niggas
Now she wanna ride the stick
I gotta get my grip
Gas me up
Take that trip
Pass me up
I still ain't flip
Taking this toll on me
How you gon roll on me
You put a hole in me
You got a hold on me
Niggas ain't where I'm at
Warren Sapp get the sack uh
Nigga I was hittin that trap
Thumb through racks
That's a fact uh
Grams was .seven no craps
I wasn't even thinkin bout rap
On skeeter I was sippin on act
Pop a bean I was tryin relax
Glock in my hand I start to itch
Nigga ain't none of my niggas no bitch
Man ain't none of these niggas on shit
Man all these niggas getting jipped
I got the drip don't give me lip
You can get licked I got the dip
Right on my hip squeeze til it click Make a hit boutta hit mmhmm
I ain't pull my pole in a minute
Niggas is swole that I'm in it
Never sold my soul for the business Niggas got a whole lotta gimmicks
These niggas make me sick I ain't get a cold in a minute
I never told on a nigga
I never fold on my niggas
Turn a nigga swiss cheese yeah
I put a hole in a nigga yeah
I got a whole lot of niggas
Gang gang pull a pole on a nigga yeah
These niggas ain't my niggas nope
These niggas ain't my kin yeah
So I'm spinnin they bin
F*ck you talkin bout
I get it where I get in
You niggas not on shit to me
You niggas bitches you sippin that tea
If you wasn't in them trenches with me Don't expect me to trust a thing
Learned my lesson I ain't fronting a cent
Burned me once you won't do it again
A sin is a sin
I'm burnin already
So it ain't shit to get a nigga hit yeah
I ain't pull my pole in a minute
Niggas is swole that I'm in it
Never sold my soul for the business Niggas got a whole lotta gimmicks
These niggas make me sick I ain't get a cold in a minute
I never told on a nigga
I never fold on my niggas
I ain't touch a pole in a minute
I ain't snatch a soul in a minute
Ain't no freezin A1
I'm as real as they come
Niggas know my work
I did it
Flip this top no digits
Ayy ballin on em no pivot ayy
Kredo gang we the realest
I never heard of you
GG hold 32
Run up on me and a nigga might murder you
Short nigga with a crazy ass verticle And if I ain't got it
Then I guarantee burger do
Y'all niggas got slow greens
Yeah I'm talkin bout no cream yeah
I be in your hoe dream yeah
She swallow the whole thing oh lord
I ain't pull my pole in a minute
Niggas is swole that I'm in it
Never sold my soul for the business Niggas got a whole lotta gimmicks
These niggas make me sick I ain't get a cold in a minute
I never told on a nigga
I never fold on my niggas