Текст песни All Gassers - Bocaine Dazsy

All gasser nigga i hang with all passers
Left his face under construction he a hard hatter
I'm not cappin fight or shoot it do not matter
Sock a nigga for looking since a hard bastard

Flu flammer I got the drakeo and I'm not ketchy
I pop heavy diamonds hitting so hard the Brock lessie
I b dop fetty hop in the whip n cum bop wit me
Get hot with me I ain't gone smoke I'ma lock wit u

Thought he was flex on me no he didn't
Seen the oops at the marketo we was on them niggas
Straight down the pipe on bhlood he was swim wimmin
Yaka mechie out not tucked bitch we spend bending

Been getting chicken like Williams chicken
Rick da rula on my neck loook like slick Ricky
Been getting hunnits on nigga I told u get w me
Rip to my bhro lil Richard we gone get richer

Big dope hmmph this purple punch
Fast money in pocket I feel like big unk
Light up the wood by my Granny's she hoo say smell funk
I'm like granny this that gas she like that shit junk

Been Shudda hopped on the wave n now it's late
Bitch I'ma sweet 16 and it's yo birthday
Dazs on me Drippin that Flava they like no way
They Dazsy this shit gas like propane

Had a real ass bitch but I didn't see it
Post a pic of me eating ass but it didn't bleed me
Dazs got 3 wishes 04 I'ma hoe genie
Broke a bitch for 15,000 she got no weenie

Bape jacket on me feelin like I'm Albert walker
Nickersons garden jets I think I'm Joe Barker
Bounty Hunter watts we do not be talking
Problem child came back out her gt his problem solver

What who nigga huh?
Is u from over here nigga where is u from
Walk into a pack the hoodies u better run
I seen yo scary start screaming he got gun

But they can't find it
Niggas dumb cuz stay by it
Billionaire boys club suit bc I stay flying
Bitch really a Latina and she ain't Mayan
Feelin im juni Cortez but I ain't spyin

Counting up rack on these clowns these niggas pie faced
Wat I say 3 bands that shit lightweight
I'll do u cold with the gang we like a ice tray
Niggas switched teams n lost he like LeBron James

Too cold with me he brought bopalini
Es alboogie just hit me he like I got bleed em
Told my nigga Tyler we gone n we bada bingin
Bitch gone fuck that trick til she see semen

Why these niggas wanna duck from the truth
Tell that boy u can't duck me u a goose
On my mom's on yo pops I'm the truth
Big Dazsy counting racks Inna booth