This is a song about "Gas guzzlers"

I start to think it's all planned

I got good gas and the weeds dank

And still got my nike boots

Make him inhale the gas fumes

But here we show, there it goes, i remember gas stations,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

When you let that nigga grab your naked ass

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas//

You outta gas? do you got a flat?

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

It's too turned going up like gas

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

Act fact, hourglass, pedal to the floor, step on the gas