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aaron jamal - gas money lyrics

[intro:]
rollin
i’m rollin’
i’m ro-llin’
i’m tryna get you right baby
you dig what i’m sayin’
(yeah i dig what you sayin’)

[verse 1:]
b-tch
i need my gas money
the way she callin’ me baby
i feel like i’m cash money
break her heart
laugh at her pain
if that hoe try to act funny
tell that n-gg- stay in his lane or turn ina crash dummy
got a couple lil women who want me put d-ck in they tummy
& they husband hate a n-gg- wanna turn me into a mummy
even when i was dirty broke i never was lookin b-mmy
got your mother lookin’ at this young n-gg-
callin’ me yummy
ouuu
mozzarella or cheddar
i want it blue
these b-tches $700
don’t step on my f-ckin’ shoe
if i said it i meant it n-gg-
that mean it’s f-ckin’ true
how you get so f-ckin’ cool
i don’t have a f-ckin’
clue
tunnel vision my n-gg-
that’s how i move
i be focusing on my sh-t & ain’t got nothin to prove
if he wanna act out of his mind
i fix it
i got the tool
play the defense
my daddy ain’t raise him no d-mn fool

[chorus:]
green
cheese
(blue)
guap
cash
(yeah)
lame
hoe
stop
p-ss
(bye-bye)
hold on
wait
block
fast
if you play with my money
then b-tch i’m on that -ss, (come here)
b-tch i’m on that -ss
yeah b-tch i’m on that -ss
(yeah)
n-gg- i’m rollin rollin until i’m outta gas, (b-tch)
had to pull over
leave some n-gg-s back ina past
you tryna ride with no money, let’s see how that last

[verse 2:]
i need my gas money
these cougar b-tches be 40
they act like they -ss 20
i got her running like kids
when the truck for the trash coming
said baby you really love me
she looked up and said
uh huh honey
stop it
gotta let me talk my sh-t because b-tch i’m really poppin’
running up them bands
i’m scared to put the sh-t in my pocket
not because i think a n-gg- gonna try roll up and rob me
a n-gg- be dancing
i hit my two step
then i’m boppin’
jaws dropping
don’t even wanna go shopping
just wanna pop it
i don’t blame her
ima rock it
out the socket
& if she act outta pocket
then welcome to the f-ckin’ block list
b-tch

[chorus:]
green
cheese
(blue)
guap
cash
(yeah)
lame
hoe
stop
p-ss
(bye-bye)
hold on
wait
block
fast
if you play with my money
then b-tch i’m on that -ss, (come here)
b-tch i’m on that -ss
yeah b-tch i’m on that -ss
(yeah)
n-gg- i’m rollin rollin until i’m outta gas, (b-tch)
had to pull over
leave some people back ina past, (hoe)
you trynna ride with no money
let’s see how long that last b-tch

[bridge:]
b-tch
i need my gas money
the way she callin’ me baby
i feel like i’m cash money
break her heart
laugh at her pain
if that hoe try to act funny
tell that n-gg- stay in his lane or turn ina crash dummy
got a couple lil women who want me put d-ck in they tummy
& they husband hate a n-gg- wanna turn me into a mummy
even when i was dirty broke i never was lookin b-mmy
got your mother lookin at this young n-gg-
callin’ me yummy
ouuu

- aaron jamal lyrics

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