Do Da Dash - original

I got a Big Boii Beat bitch
Hit em in the mouth folk
Yeah

Now you might mug when im riding past (uh)
Dark tint so you hating glass (uh)
Pedal to the metal im off in that gas (uh)
You will never catch me creepin imma do da dash (uh)
I do da dash on these haters
Dash for the paper
Dash on this chocolate fat ass with the A cups
Do da dash on they ass mayne
I do da dash on they ass mayne

I do da dash for the dough, 454
Do da dash if a bitch acting slow, gotta go
Bust a left bust a right slanging paint spilling yac
On ya five hundred dollar suit sitting in the back
Aight, I will never bust a U'ie
Turning back around that is not how playas do it, is you foolish
We progressing, you stressing, we be stretching, you be flexing
On some Lex Luger shit total package on my necklace
Get reckless fishtail out the dirt
Yeah you the juice give that bitch a lil squirt
Blow your lil motors up on the xannys and the purp
Hear me ten miles off make that muthafucka skrrtttt
Yeah, my windows tinted cant see me in it
That corner over there im finna bend it
Leave these haters see me grinning
My rims popeye they ate they spinach
I wave bye bye lean to the side
Hit that button blackout time
Windows rolled up so you cant spy
Be better off if you closed yo eyes

Now you might mug when im riding past (uh)
Dark tint so you hating glass (uh)
Pedal to the metal im off in that gas (uh)
You will never catch me creepin imma do da dash (uh)
I do da dash on these haters
Dash for the paper
Dash on this chocolate fat ass with the A cups
Do da dash on they ass mayne
I do da dash on they ass mayne

You must be racist hating black glass (huh)
Yo chick took me to yo pad (yeah)
I left a white stain oh thats my bad
She offered me some brain so i took the class
I peeled off on the driveway white paint dripping
Milk, did a doughnut just to see if i could dip it
Tearing up the grass hell yeah Stanley tripping
Tires keep squealing while the wood grain gripping

Im sipping while im whipping Rippa mister go get it
Been a minute since i did it zero to sixty im dipping
Im on liquor tripping hitting ditches niggas know im in it
The women like the vic said it was sitting on some sixes
Had the twos for the whip now im waiting on the thirties
Paint making me thirsty shit get dirty when im swirving
I cant see you when im on it nobody my opponent
Want it homie come get it shit its over before it started

Now you might mug when im riding past (uh)
Dark tint so you hating glass (uh)
Pedal to the metal im off in that gas (uh)
You will never catch me creepin imma do da dash (uh)
I do da dash on these haters
Dash for the paper
Dash on this chocolate fat ass with the A cups
Do da dash on they ass mayne
I do da dash on they ass mayne



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