Smoking gas so much gas you can smell the fumes
In my room like Marvin, I ain’t talking Looney Tunes
I just clipped into the backrooms
Let my shit clip I don’t need no headroom
Smoking gas so much gas you can smell the fumes
In my room like Marvin, I ain’t talking Looney Tunes
I just clipped into the backrooms
Let my shit clip I don’t need no headroom
Your bitch thick
She want on my dick
I said «Hell no bitch»
Cause I’m Christian
##noheart shit, don’t forget Helix
Eating ketchup chips
No-clipping through my heart
Smoking gas it’s stinky like a fart (ewwww)
(You just really rapped about fart right there?)
Blah blah blah if they don’t shut up they gon' get ra ta ta
(Uhh, so are you like-) Feeling me, leaning into everything I say,
why switch so easily?
I be jitter clicking on that bridge I hit that breezily (I be jitter clicking
on that bridge I hit that breezily)
Smoking gas so much gas you can smell the fumes
In my room like Marvin, I ain’t talking Looney Tunes
I just clipped into the backrooms
Let my shit clip I don’t need no headroom
Smoking gas so much gas you can smell the fumes
In my room like Marvin, I ain’t talking Looney Tunes
I just clipped into the backrooms
Let my shit clip I don’t need no headroom
Smoking gas so much gas you can smell the fumes
In my room like Marvin, I ain’t talking Looney Tunes
I just clipped into the backrooms
Let my shit clip I don’t need no headroom