Rossa Skywalka - 20 Gas Bags

20 gas bags got a whole lot of xotti
I be on oil got me feeling like a Saudi
Imma fuck your bitch in a R8 Audi
Diamonds in my tennis chain looking real rowdy
Light another blunt got the whip looking cloudy
Blitz with the stick all my niggaz yeah they bout
Money talk cap walk nigga be quiet
Ain't nobody this fly except the mother fucking pilot
20 gas bags got a whole lot of xotti
I be on oil got me feeling like a Saudi
Imma fuck your bitch in a R8 Audi
Diamonds in my tennis chain looking real rowdy
Light another blunt got the whip looking cloudy
Blitz with the stick all my niggaz yeah they bout
Money talk cap walk nigga be quiet
Ain't nobody this fly except the mother fucking pilot
Gotta get to the cash when I wake up
Niggaz love to cap yeah they made up
Came from the bottom and it made us
Imma boss I don't never take a pay cut
Reing up when I go on the road never fold nigga play your position
Ain't no breaks we take no intermission
Drive a lotus V12 in the engine
Niggaz chasing some clout for attention
Bitches think because we fucked she get pension
Put that lil bitty bitch in detention
Cut her off put her ass on suspension
Rolling up the gas gas big xotti
If you looking for them gas bags I got it ain't no one fly as me except the pilot
Nigga never fall off I'm too solid
And I got the san tan good molly
My trap is the bird house they flocking
I got what you need now come shopping i ain't gotta be the middle man for nobody
20 gas bags got a whole lot of xotti
I be on oil got me feeling like a Saudi
Imma fuck your bitch in a R8 Audi
Diamonds in my tennis chain looking real rowdy
Light another blunt got the whip looking cloudy
Blitz with the stick all my niggaz yeah they bout
Money talk cap walk nigga be quiet
Ain't nobody this fly except the mother fucking pilot
20 gas bags got a whole lot of xotti
I be on oil got me feeling like a Saudi
Imma fuck your bitch in a R8 Audi
Diamonds in my tennis chain looking real rowdy
Light another blunt got the whip looking cloudy
Blitz with the stick all my niggaz yeah they bout
Money talk cap walk nigga be quiet
Ain't nobody this fly except the mother fucking pilot
All these bags that ain't come from the trash can
Crack cocaine and some san tan
Got the bows and they wrapped in some sarand
Buy it whole I ain't selling out no grams
I get racks when they swinging my door it's some pots and a stove in the kitchen ratchet off in the sink ain't no dishes
If he run off I'm leaving him missing
Run it up don't care bout the conditions
Make a profit man that is the mission
It's a feeling when my fingers inching
iPhone ringing man it's time to get it
Rolling up the gas gas big xotti
If you looking for them gas bags I got it ain't no one fly as me except the pilot
Nigga never fall off I'm too solid
And I got the san tan good molly
My trap is the bird house they flocking
I got what you need now come shopping i ain't gotta be the middle man for nobody
20 gas bags got a whole lot of xotti
I be on oil got me feeling like a Saudi
Imma fuck your bitch in a R8 Audi
Diamonds in my tennis chain looking real rowdy
Light another blunt got the whip looking cloudy
Blitz with the stick all my niggaz yeah they bout
Money talk cap walk nigga be quiet
Ain't nobody this fly except the mother fucking pilot
20 gas bags got a whole lot of xotti
I be on oil got me feeling like a Saudi
Imma fuck your bitch in a R8 Audi
Diamonds in my tennis chain looking real rowdy
Light another blunt got the whip looking cloudy
Blitz with the stick all my niggaz yeah they bout
Money talk cap walk nigga be quiet
Ain't nobody this fly except the mother fucking pilot

Written by:
Reginald Hardemon

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