Dash Out
Out of the party and we packin' heat
You don't give a fuck then it's time to retreat
I'm gettin' that money by any means
I'm doin' this all as a fuckin' team
You not a sailor, stop ridin' my wave
I wonder what music that I'll make today
All this right here is expensive taste
A man in the river, I'm screamin' "Hey!"
I'm like Aladdin, my carpet exquisite
All of you rappers, my rags are now riches
Mind your damn business, goodbye and good riddance
Yeah, my pockets swole, watch the money flow
Everybody know that we glow like a light pole
Fade away
I do the dash out, yeah, I move the cash out
All of this, I can do without a bustdown
Now it's my time, I'm on my grind
I'm the baddest, throw you in a casket
Watch my diamonds drip, wetter than the Grand Rapids
Straight from the bottle, I got my whip on auto
Scratching and pulling your girl like she is the lotto
Potato, potato, tomato, tomato, why you bein' so fowl
My head be turnin' 180 degrees like a midnight owl
Passing her back like In-And-Out, givin' her mouth to mouth
So much more than I can fuckin' count, go get the cash amount
Ass lookin' like a water bed, she gon' give me head
Look in my eyes, she turnin' dead, was it the medicine
Fade away
I do the dash out, yeah, I move the cash out
All of this, I can do without a bustdown
Now it's my time, I'm on my grind
I'm the baddest, throw you in a casket
Watch my diamonds drip, wetter than the Grand Rapids
You don't give a fuck then it's time to retreat
I'm gettin' that money by any means
I'm doin' this all as a fuckin' team
You not a sailor, stop ridin' my wave
I wonder what music that I'll make today
All this right here is expensive taste
A man in the river, I'm screamin' "Hey!"
I'm like Aladdin, my carpet exquisite
All of you rappers, my rags are now riches
Mind your damn business, goodbye and good riddance
Yeah, my pockets swole, watch the money flow
Everybody know that we glow like a light pole
Fade away
I do the dash out, yeah, I move the cash out
All of this, I can do without a bustdown
Now it's my time, I'm on my grind
I'm the baddest, throw you in a casket
Watch my diamonds drip, wetter than the Grand Rapids
Straight from the bottle, I got my whip on auto
Scratching and pulling your girl like she is the lotto
Potato, potato, tomato, tomato, why you bein' so fowl
My head be turnin' 180 degrees like a midnight owl
Passing her back like In-And-Out, givin' her mouth to mouth
So much more than I can fuckin' count, go get the cash amount
Ass lookin' like a water bed, she gon' give me head
Look in my eyes, she turnin' dead, was it the medicine
Fade away
I do the dash out, yeah, I move the cash out
All of this, I can do without a bustdown
Now it's my time, I'm on my grind
I'm the baddest, throw you in a casket
Watch my diamonds drip, wetter than the Grand Rapids
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Writer(s): Wack Zack
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