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PROPANE Video (MV)




Performed By: Bhris Ru
Language: English
Length: 1:33
Written by: Christopher Jean-Pierre
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Bhris Ru - PROPANE Lyrics
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Huh huh huhhh syeahhh
He tryna pop his shit
He tryna pop his shit pop his top i zip his ughhh woah
Lets go let's go
He tryna pop his shit Pop his top I zip his lip
Pop my Glock that new 26
Set up shop got the foodPITT
I'm on the block I'm ruthless
Red dot put a little crater on top of your face
100 k I might make in a day
What's the motto swing that drac
Dodging potholes all in a Urus
Call the phone with my mans on securus
How the f*ck you gon fold for some jewelry
Call some killers I tell them it's urgent
Yea we spent that boy yea we wet that boy
I think he might need some detergent
Sent a bullet ain't make it to surgery
I been trapped out with my gang
Crash the Rarri I'm switching these lanes
Got the block hot no propane
She want to f*ck she heard my name
She wanna f*ck yea she love pain
Got the Off White mixed with the Virgil
Got the pints of the green like a turtle
Yea we flipped that boy like a burger
Molly Santan make her jump like a hurdle
She off the Molly santan I'm on Kirby
He tryna pop his shit Pop his top I zip his lip
Pop my Glock that new 26
Set up shop got the foodPITT
I'm on the block I'm ruthless
Red dot put a little crater on top of your face
100 k I might make in a day
What's the motto swing that drac
Dodging potholes all in a Urus
Call the phone with my mans on securus
How the f*ck you gon fold for some jewelry
Call some killers I tell them it's urgent
Yea we spent that boy yea we wet that boy
I think he might need some detergent
Sent a bullet ain't make it to surgery
I been trapped out with my gang
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English

Huh huh huhhh syeahhh
He tryna pop his shit
He tryna pop his shit pop his top i zip his ughhh woah
Lets go let's go
He tryna pop his shit Pop his top I zip his lip
Pop my Glock that new 26
Set up shop got the foodPITT
I'm on the block I'm ruthless
Red dot put a little crater on top of your face
100 k I might make in a day
What's the motto swing that drac
Dodging potholes all in a Urus
Call the phone with my mans on securus
How the f*ck you gon fold for some jewelry
Call some killers I tell them it's urgent
Yea we spent that boy yea we wet that boy
I think he might need some detergent
Sent a bullet ain't make it to surgery
I been trapped out with my gang
Crash the Rarri I'm switching these lanes
Got the block hot no propane
She want to f*ck she heard my name
She wanna f*ck yea she love pain
Got the Off White mixed with the Virgil
Got the pints of the green like a turtle
Yea we flipped that boy like a burger
Molly Santan make her jump like a hurdle
She off the Molly santan I'm on Kirby
He tryna pop his shit Pop his top I zip his lip
Pop my Glock that new 26
Set up shop got the foodPITT
I'm on the block I'm ruthless
Red dot put a little crater on top of your face
100 k I might make in a day
What's the motto swing that drac
Dodging potholes all in a Urus
Call the phone with my mans on securus
How the f*ck you gon fold for some jewelry
Call some killers I tell them it's urgent
Yea we spent that boy yea we wet that boy
I think he might need some detergent
Sent a bullet ain't make it to surgery
I been trapped out with my gang
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Writer: Christopher Jean-Pierre
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