This is a song about "Smokinng gas"

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

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

Why a black nigga take ass over class

She's the third this week and i haven't stopped for gas

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

Or id be pumping gas

You can't be wiping your ass

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

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas

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

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

Shower you like a jew in nazi gas