Gas Station Weed Rampage lyrics

"The Lung Buster, 30 inches of doom"

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Yuh, yuh, yuh
Just blew a bag in Saks (Yuh)
Just to pull up on some fly sh*t (Money)
Stalkin’ my page, stealin’ my lingo
You ain’t Big Vette hoe stop it (Ohh)
Watch out 'fore we fight in b*tch (Wassup)
f*ck around and get life in this b*tch (On god)
It’s just me and the gang, tag team hoes
Turn this b*tch up like a mosh pit (Boom boom)
My brother done snuck in his burner (Wassup)
Beat a b*tch like my name Mike Turner (Get ha)
Could’ve bought me a Birkin, ion want it (Nah)
I’m the best, I ain’t got a opponent (On god)
NDA me and bae gone gone run ha (Choo choo)
Pushin’ P like my name Big Gunna (Yuh)
Hot girl like Meg in thе summa (Ah)
I’m the sh*t, ion need no plumber (at all)

(Skibidi Toilet)
Whеn you see me in the air it’s private (Money)
b*tches weak, ain’t really about it (At all)
I’m the sh*t, ion need no stylist (Heavy)
pus*y weak these hoes got mileage (Hoe)
If I call in a hit you gone (Get aa)
f*ck around, diss a b*tch in my song (Shots)
These hoes ain’t real, they clones (Yuh)
Whoop a hoe better watch yo tone (On god)
Won’t argue with a b*tch let’s slide (Skurr)
For my brother these hoes gon’ die (Boom boom)
Hot sh*t I really spit fire (On god)
If I ever take the stand I’ll lie
Yuh, yuh
Just blew a bag in Saks (Yuh)
Just to pull up on some fly sh*t (Money)
Stalkin’ my page, stealin’ my lingo
You ain’t Big Vette hoe stop it (Ohh)