DASH lyrics

[Intro]
The girl next door, you know, the yo man
Yeah, b*tch, Imma, b*tch, Imma hop in that motherf*ckin' coupe and I'll hit the dash, aye

[Chorus]
b*tch, Imma hop in that motherf*cking coupe and I'll hit the dash
I had to cop me a couple of doubles and fill up my lunch to hold up my racks
Yeah, yeah, b*tch, Imma hop in that coupe and I'll hit the motherf*ckin' dash
I had to cop me a couple of doubles and fill up my lunch to hold up my racks
I had to tell my lil' n*gga to chill 'cause 12 on his ass, but he movin' packs
They pulled me over and they ain't find nothin' but I was still reekin' and smellin' like bag

[Verse 1]
Oh sh*t, darwin he stay with them potions, still a jit, born in '06
Still a kid, but I'm grown, b*tch, this I ain't makin' no sense
But I'm Mickey Cash, hop on the track and they made me a bag
Hop on the fight and thеn went to the rack on my n*ggas who landed to buy thеm some straps
Yeah, I had water on my body, got me feelin' like I showered
Popped a Perky with that b*tch and f*cked her for a couple hours
Guess her diet ain't the best because her pus*y tasted sour
Yeah my shorty, that's my evil queen, we twinnin' like the towers
Like it's Liv and Maddy, pop the Addy, f*ck the ass to sleep
Only f*ck with baddies and she ugly, then she ain't for me
She tryna f*ck the kid, no cudi, he told her to do it if she please
That she never suck and dip, but now I got her on their knees
b*tch, I'm rocked up, yeah you washed up, you a lame
In that brand new Benz, swervin' heavy, switchin' lanes
I'm addicted to the money, only dentists in my brain
She addicted to that cash, so Imma make it rain
[Chorus]
Yeah, uh, b*tch, Imma hop in that motherf*ckin' coupe and then I hit the dash
I had to cop me a couple of doubles and fill up my luggage to hold up my racks
I had to tell my lil' n*gga to chill 'cause 12 on his ass, but he movin' packs
They pulled me over and they ain't find nothin' but I was still reakin' and smellin' like bag
b*tch, Imma hop in that motherf*ckin' coupe and I hit the motherf*ckin', motherf*ckin' dash
I had to me a couple of doubles and fill up my luggage to hold up my racks
I had to tell my lil' n*gga to chill 'cause 12 on his ass, but he movin' packs
They pulled me over and they ain't find nothin' but I was still reekin' and smellin' like bag

[Verse 2]
Bag, b*tch, bag, b*tch, on my di*k, see a monster
Darwin hang with killers on my n*ggas, Jeffrey Dahmer
Pull up with a heater, make it hot just like a sauna
I ain't violent, but I gotta protect my n*ggas at all costs
God, I gotta protect 'em, won't let 'em arrest 'em
I keep with the tech and they stay in my vessel
She eatin' my meat, she ain't usin' utensils
I got shorty twistin' that sh*t like a pretzel
I got that bread, like a mfking' bakery
If you don't know me, just know not to play with me
That n*gga off beat, he have a latency
I'm the realest n*gga, ain't no one fakin' me
I'm the realest n*gga, come over city
All of my n*ggas comin' up with me
Age twelve, we was grippin' the semi
Fifteen, made a quarter of a milli'
Go b*tchin' and turnin' off, feelin' like Timmy
Fairly odd parents, what's for the blicky?
Fairly odd parents, what's for the racks?
Wrack me and than color me down
[Outro]
b*tch, I'm hoppin' that coupe
When I had the motherf*ckin' dash
I had to cop me a couple of doubles
I feel I'm a legend, I hold all my racks
I had to tell my lil' n*gga to chill
'Cause 12 on his ass, but he movin' packs
They pull me over but I ain't have nothin but i was still reekin' and smellin like bag b*tch