Gas Talk

[Intro]
(Yeah)
Ay
Look
[Verse 1]
Ass so fat it need seatbelt
Titty pop out of that cheap silk
Pussy talk back, that deep guilt
Then she turn round, let the cheese spill
Little toot, she laugh, that breeze felt
Fan that skirt like a windmill
Nose curl up, but I still chill
'Cause the way that it jiggle got me off-kilt (woah)
[Chorus]
Ass, titty, pussy, farts
Girl got gas and she got heart
Shake that thing like a work of art
Then pffft—oops—restart
Ass, titty, pussy, farts
Make that clap, let it tear apart
If you nasty, say it from the dark
(I'm nasty) gas talk, gas talk
[Verse 2]
Shorty do splits, then a quick puff
Blame the chair, say the seat rough
I smell lies and a little lunch
But the way that it bounce, I don't see much
She said "Boy, you gon' judge this?"
I said "Nah, I love the funk, sis"
Booty like a bass in the mosh pit
She leak air when she drop, that's a bomb hit (boom)
[Chorus]
Ass, titty, pussy, farts
Girl got gas and she got heart
Shake that thing like a work of art
Then pffft—oops—restart
Ass, titty, pussy, farts
Make that clap, let it tear apart
If you nasty, say it from the dark
(I'm nasty) gas talk, gas talk

rap, Playful, bouncy strip-club rap with trunk-rattling low end and crisp claps; male vocals leaning into comic bravado and call-and-response hooks. Verses stay sparse to spotlight the punchlines; chorus stacks gang shouts and ad-libs. Occasional cartoonish FX shots and quick DJ drops to hype the crowd.