PROPANE ft. Whiter0$e Lyrics

Boutta blow up like I'm propane

Tell 'em bring the whole gang

I ain't dealing with no street slang

Boutta blow up like I'm propane

Tell 'em bring the whole gang

I ain't dealing with no street slang

Now I'm laughing cuz they complain

When I'm pulling choppas tryna aim

What these pussies tryna claim

Rich boy Bruce Wayne

She go stupid she go crazy off the Gold chain

She bring her friends I bring the Whole gang

We smoking gas this shit is propane

Like kapow got these bitches saying Wow

They going wild

Cruise to the city

Just party

Pick up a hottie

Riding shoty

In a farari

Walk in the lobby

They know me

Key card she tryna show me

She acting lonely

Tossed her to homie

After I work that pussy like some Macaroni

Like some macaroni

Chicken strips

I left my kids upon her lips

She said I am the devil

But she's down to do the dance a bit

I threw a fit

Thought a minute

Then agreed and second it

I'm boutta blow and there's no Hesitates

The Hampton future residents

I must admit I've dreamt of this

Woke up and regretted it

I can't resist

I'm boutta blow up and it's definite

Boutta blow up like I'm propane

Tell 'em bring the whole gang

I ain't dealing with no street slang

Boutta blow up like I'm propane

Tell 'em bring the whole gang

I ain't dealing with no street slang

Now I'm laughing cuz they complain

When I'm pulling choppas tryna aim

What these pussies tryna claim