
Propane! Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Still got the money from old days
I ball and murder, oj
I don't need your help I'm okay okay
Tryna get numbers lil bigger than Coldplay
Bad lil bitch go both ways
Let's have fun
That's what the hoes say
Told em don't fuck with my fung swey
I get intimate with bitches just a little too often
Really startin to think I gotta problem
This bitch into me I'm really finna kick her to the block
Hoe start lookin Rodman
Whole city on the mans back get em off em
Bando not known to relax he just startin
Off top rippin everybody sit in it they amazed cuz these things you don't get to see often
Ah ah
Big ole steak that's low mein
All I spit is gas that propane
I might blow yo mind like Cobain
Ah ah
Big ole steak that's low mein
All I spit is gas that propane
I might blow yo mind like Cobain
Hop inside yo bitch is eyein me
Keep the watch on me stay icy below five degrees
Yo man a nerd Scientology
Fuck what you heard you ain't high as me
Bando got a beam he went and put a laser on that hoe
Take one for the team we finna take it let's go tit for toe
Shit I mean tit for tat
This a different city baby this a different map
We got bigger guns baby we got different gats
Big ole booty she got different gyat
This lil bitch is bad she from France she want my bagguete
He was talking down on the net I aint seen him yet
Ah ah
Big ole steak that's low mein
All I spit is gas that propane
I might blow yo mind like Cobain
Ah ah
Big ole steak that's low mein
All I spit is gas that propane
I might blow yo mind like Cobain
I might blow yo mind so hold yo skull cuz this shit crazy to me
In the fantum I be goin ghost these bullets Fazin thru me
Amp how I'm ready to duke put haymakers thru em
What's this lil baby doin
She got basic movements
She be on my cellular
Take baby cross the map
She hold my paraphernalia
Baby don't do that
You'll get swapped and I won't tell ya
Just count my bread
Big ole steak that's low mein
All I spit is gas that propane
I might blow yo mind like Cobain
Big ole steak that's low mein
All I spit is gas that propane
I might blow yo mind like cobain