This is a song about "Gas"

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

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

You’re on neon lights in my bank

I got good gas and the weeds dank

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

O -line down my throat fast! like im pumpin gas!

Strike your ass with liquid nitro gas, light the hash,

But i let off everything i have

Fill you gas tank with fucking fear

Which made me have to wait like leap year

You outta gas? do you got a flat?

Quick flipping up sexy back

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

Im sick of cuttin grass so im chuggin gas