Video Gas Money de Aaron Jamal 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

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:]
BITCH
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 nigga stay in his lane or turn ina crash dummy
Got a couple lil women who want me put dick in they tummy
& they husband hate a nigga wanna turn me into a mummy
Even when I was dirty broke I never was lookin bummy
Got your mother lookin' at this young nigga
Callin' me yummy
Ouuu
Mozzarella or cheddar
I want it blue
These bitches $700
Don’t step on my fuckin' shoe
If I said it I meant it nigga
That mean it’s fuckin' true
How you get so fuckin' cool
I don’t have a fuckin'
CLUE
Tunnel vision my nigga
That’s how I move
I be Focusing on my shit & 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 damn fool
[Chorus:]
Green
Cheese
(BLUE)
Guap
Cash
(Yeah)
Lame
Hoe
STOP
Pass
(Bye-Bye)
Hold on
Wait
Block
Fast
If you play with my money
Then bitch I’m on that ass, (Come here)
Bitch I’m on that ass
Yeah bitch I’m on that ass
(Yeah)
Nigga I’m rollin rollin until I’m outta gas, (bitch)
Had to pull over
Leave some niggas back ina past
You tryna ride with no money, let’s see how that last
[Verse 2:]
I need my gas money
These cougar bitches be 40
They act like they ass 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 shit because bitch I’m really poppin'
Running up them bands
I’m scared to put the shit in my pocket
Not because I think a nigga gonna try roll up and rob me
A nigga 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 fuckin' block list
BITCH
[Chorus:]
Green
Cheese
(BLUE)
Guap
Cash
(Yeah)
Lame
Hoe
STOP
Pass
(Bye-Bye)
Hold on
Wait
Block
Fast
If you play with my money
Then bitch I’m on that ass, (Come here)
Bitch I’m on that ass
Yeah bitch I’m on that ass
(Yeah)
Nigga I’m rollin rollin until I’m outta gas, (bitch)
Had to pull over
Leave some people back ina past, (Hoe)
You trynna ride with no money
Let’s see how long that last bitch

[Bridge:]
BITCH
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 nigga stay in his lane or turn ina crash dummy
Got a couple lil women who want me put dick in they tummy
& they husband hate a nigga wanna turn me into a mummy
Even when I was dirty broke I never was lookin bummy
Got your mother lookin at this young nigga
Callin' me yummy
Ouuu