Intro: Haha
Good gas, Loud, Ayee
Chrous:
Playing wit a pot no stir fry
Yo b*tch heat me up like hot fries
Im wit this smoke like how high
He dont want smoke he a lie
Im in the trap, serving the bites
I bend her back, made that b*tch cry
I do the dash straight through the lights
Need for that gas i got pints
Verse 1 :
We up that block, clutching pipes
I got rocks tell me outside
Bobs goin' bob
I can not wife
Been on that block squeezing that pipe
I dont want talk
I want the money drip with no walk
Pouring the bubb, Post up on that block
You know its sunny, i got that trap
House on bunnies
Verse 2:
Baking that pot
I wit that pan
I pop a rocky wit that xan
Like a c*ckroach im in you kitchen
Whip my c*ck out make her kiss it
Bring the mops out for the glizzys
Not Ralph laurel, n*gga Fendi
On the run till they come get me
Im bigged out, n*ggas kidding
Chrous:
Playing wit a pot no stir fry
Yo b*tch heat me up like hot fries
Im wit this smoke like how high
He dont want smoke he a lie
Im in the trap, serving the bites
I bend her back, made that b*tch cry
I do the dash straight through the lights
Need for that gas i got pints