Lyrics:
Fuck rallies ride gold ones mang
Sick Wid It nigga what you claim?
My niggaz spit gasoline (x2)
[E-40]
Never low on gas
Never on an empty tank
members be locking P's to it
Million used to feel like a dream, now I can breeze through it
I remember back when I used to wanna be G-Unit (G-Unit
all money and cream
Gasoline so supreme it's third
Under the greens
Get your money right
Don't be worried 'bout the next man
Make sure your business
on muscle I'm movin' these units
I hit my target got aim like I'm cupid, they interrogating me I'm acting stupid
These are 13's take a walk in my shoe print
I
and cream
Gasoline so supreme it's third
Under the greens get your money right
Don't be worried 'bout the next man
Make sure your business tight
Get your
gettin' ill money, those who 8 hours get gig
Got rugby's on and 4/5ths
Attractin' them niggaz I go against, the money was his
One nasty unit
One nasty unit of murderers, all type of Goons'll watch
Then four minutes later they burgulars
I heard from the grapevine mine made it
Elevate the name
the light, tell the DJ: 'turn my shit up' (It's on now)
[Chorus]
Cup full of Hennessey; my niggas call it gasoline
Pussy niggas fill up, and say shit
gas-o-line and
Burn down the malls SAY IT
Burn down the malls LOUDER
Burn down the malls
You know it just started out as a kind of corner store
Then it
it's so brave
Dive down into its unit in its head
It lit me up
It lit me up
It lit me up
It lit me up
It lit me up like a torch on a pitch
The undisputed Unit, pushing blue Buick
Deuce deuces to wedge hot battery juices
Gradually melt drags deteriorate
Wild acid, flesh eatin' physically ate
Tri motor
caught
Up in the bullshit
Button is fusing
Finna do this
Tell me who is
Fucking clueless
Show em my unit
Not playing around
The music I'm tunin
Cuz
about
We got to work as a team NBA balling you know what we want
And my car need gasoline we taking short trips between every stop
Worst part I'm working
Motherfuckers thinking that I couldn't do it
So I got some gasoline and I fucking blew it
Out my fucking membrane thinking I'm screwed with
Tryna
em back!
Push em back!
Push em back!
[Verse 2]
Cup fun of Hennesey, my niggas call it Gasoline
Pussy niggas fill up, and say shit they don't mean
Push em back!
Push em back!
Push em back!
Push em back!
Cup fun of Hennesey, my niggas call it Gasoline
Pussy niggas fill up, and say shit they
Reti’Nardo ~ Talk to de Money
VERSE 1 :
Aye Money where you been
Up and down like Gasoline
Nah stick around like Vaseline
Alien to the poor like
ghostbusters]
cGcB
Verse 1:
Readin' out the charges at my arraignment stupid
Fuckin' judge wants me back in the containment unit [Hell naw]
Ghost bussing
got star dream on a corner drinkin' gasoline
my man threw you up in a fiend no contest
Dunn i'm bless and knew a devil in a blue dress
Dunn i'm bless
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