Lyrics idec - JedisDead
Gas
in
the
air
Off
the
shits,
bitch
I
don't
even
care
Bad
bitch,
shakin'
ass
everywhere
Bad
bitch,
bring
that
ass
over
here
In
the
club,
we
just
swaggin'
it,
swaggin
Boutta
drop
a
bag
on
some
fabrics
Hit
lil
shawty
from
the
back,
then
I
vanish
In
the
whip,
we
goin
fast,
hope
we
don't
crash
it
Tryna
strike
some
hoes
like
I'm
bowlin'
ABG
like
to
rave,
she
be
rollin'
They
be
talking
down,
they
just
copin'
And
don't
misbehave,
we
just
trollin'
Said
he
got
that
motion,
he
imagined
it
Like
I'm
window
shopping,
ain't
even
in
my
bag
yet
Shawty
tryna
fuck
on
me,
yeah,
that
shit
be
passionate
Heard
that
he
don't
fuck
with
me,
so
we
be
clashin'
it
Yeah
that
shit
you
on,
I
ain't
feelin'
it
Bitch,
I'm
way
too
gone,
yuh
yuh,
I
ain't
feelin'
shit
When
I
wasn't
on,
yuh
yuh,
they
wasn't
seein'
it
Now
they
tryna
flock,
yuh
yuh,
they
tryna
be
in
it
Off
that
marijuana-juana
I'm
tryna
get
rich,
just
tryna
have
fun
Miss
me
with
that
bullshit,
you
ain't
on
none
Miss
me
with
that
bullshit,
yeah,
they
all
buns
Gas
in
the
air
Off
the
shits,
bitch
I
don't
even
care
Off-off-off
the
shits
bitch
ion-
Bitch
I
don't
even
care
Off
the
shits
bitch
I
don't
even
care-care-care
Gas
in
the
air
Off
the
shits,
bitch
I
don't
even
care
Bad
bitch,
shakin'
ass
everywhere
Bad
bitch,
bring
that
ass
over
here
In
the
club,
we
just
swaggin'
it,
swaggin
Boutta
drop
a
bag
on
some
fabrics
Hit
lil
shawty
from
the
back,
then
I
vanish
In
the
whip,
we
goin
fast,
hope
we
don't
crash
it
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