This is a song about "Gas money"

Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags

With gasoline and unfastened gas valves,

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

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Got my foot on the gas

And when it come to the cash

I got good gas and the weeds dank

About disaster in the world and

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

I'm banking a full tank, you're running on low gas

Shower you like a jew in nazi gas

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

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

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

I don't play, i'll get your ass to crash, i'll spray your face with massive tanks of gas

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class