T.i. - Propane - Sözleri

Wow(yea) look at all this money(I see it)

I bet you like how that hits your forehead huh?(its the king partna)

Doe money , street money 

I'm a boss bitch

I tell you what...



Chorus: I'm on the tour and exotic dreams (dreams) 

from public clubs Im making it rain(rain)

Im here so much that yall know my name

I told nobody to call me Mr.Propane 

me and my three amigos to magic city we go

we know all this money 

we go throw gone probably  blew some egos

and all this luie be so fly 

look like we moving kilos 

came with three chicks and 

left with two or three more





verse: ha ha aha

50 large and a rubberband

pick a bunch of  brodds and let em dance and let em stand to the side or what ever man

some light some dark some cinnamonm(ilike you)

I bought a bottle from the bar like a gentlemen four door five more i can get then in

man haters in the corner like whatever himon man can go where ever man seen me where we can rain on the weather man 



chorus: 





Chorus: I'm on the tour and exotic dreams (dreams) 

from public clubs Im making it rain(rain)

Im here so much that yall know my name

I told nobody call me Mr.Propane 

(its the king bi*tch)



Verse:

okay ready set fall

sack this tall  

picks six chicks tell em drop 

them draws 

yea i like them too but i gotta get yall 

why shoulda pick and choose when i can just get em all

let them fat cats eat my big dog i be in waitin the parking lot just call in a drop top ghetto drop then fall 

looking hot enough to get ya lot pissed off im so fly im so raw to the point that it seens like im fronting and showing off remember i told yall im out of control yall 

im wanting to blow yall these hundreds I throw braws 

you can have that i give theses playa haters something to be mad at I laugh at it yo guard of the night life hit me on the right night neck full of nice ice fucking up ya eye sight 



Chorus: I'm on the tour and exotic dreams (dreams) 

from public clubs Im making it rain(rain)

Im here so much that yall know my name 

I told nobody  call me Mr.Propane 



Drive:

Gutter pulling 

money's nothing 

see theses haters 

show them something 

scrat on deck we'll 

bang your head don't 

get it twisted you heard 

what i said (its the king  bi*tch) 



Chorus: I'm on the tour and exotic dreams (dreams) 

from public clubs Im making it rain(rain)

Im here so much that yall know my name 

I told nobody call me Mr.Propane


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