(Verse)
I ain't in the mood for your bullsh**
Don't care who you crew with
I just wanna lift my vibe to the music
All these bad minds wanna come around and bullsh**
Get these dicks outta here, no nudist
Why ya comin' to the club for a bruiser?
We just comin' to the club for a blues up
So quick to come and tell me where you at, man
Well, I got heavies like ?
(Hook)
This all I hear, it's gas (gas gas gas gas)
All you get is air
You still givin' me gas (gas gas gas gas)
So I keep givin' you air
So you should shut yo trap (trap trap trap)
No more talkin', just yankin'
(Verse 2)
I'm in it like I'm middle basin'
Crowded like it's News 3 station
Got no drinks but I'm out here waitin'
I'm about to lose my patience
You could earn some fine style (?)
Dickheads tryna pull me out
n***as all just want my dick head out
Dick are all they're thinkin' now
Yeah, we smashin' gla**es
Give them girls some backstage posy
If you're ?
I hit a six and melt the ashes
Clap and don't get rowdy, I'm bout you in my Rarri(?)
Yeah, we're gettin' crowdy, that's tonight so just allow me
(Hook)
You should shut your trap
(Verse 3)
So now your footprint is on my high tops
Piss me, white tuck(?), I'll allow it cuz I wanna have a night off
But that's a dream that I'm gonna lose sight of
You don't want it like the misses want the lights on
Why ya comin' to the club for a bruiser?
We just comin' to the club for a blues up
I can see it that you're puttin' up a nat, man
Just give it up like Van Damme
(Hook)
All I hear from these gas (gas gas gas gas)
All you get is air
You still givin' me gas (gas gas gas gas)
So I keep givin' you air
So you should shut yo trap (trap trap trap)
No more talkin', just yankin'