[Verse] Put that ass on twerk, warring with that 40 Babygirl from north, so you know she a whore Big Glock he gonn' pause, doing doing grra grra Riding with the mob, yeah you know my squad Yeah you know that's my gang, ain't shit gonn' change Thumbing through a lil change, walking with that five Gasoline, gasoline, gasoline, gasoline, you know me Been on the blunt, them boys fu' they ain't got funds Spend it damn my pockets stuffed, looking like I pocket stuff Got it up we out the mud, genie shit we popping up Rung dun dun my Glock gonn' bump, popping shit like a clutch Yeah, brrrr
[Verse 2] Gang go hard, shorty go hard, yeah you know we all go hard Know we pay them funds squad, y'all been pining for some broads Why these nuts, they flex so hard? Feel like [?] ain't pay their boy Why they mouths stay poking out? Soldier shit, gonn' blow 'em out Blow 'em out like gasoline, going the dash doing the speed Why these bands they come for me? Like some hoes they cuff my swag 30 on me my pants sag, feel like Yung Lean I be sad Yeah brrrr
[Chorus] Gasoline, gasoline, gasoline, gasoline, gasoline, gasoline Gasoline, gasoline, gasoline, gasoline, gasoline, gasolineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.