Dash

Lyrics

[Hook: Kail (William Redd Thedford IV)] Dash of this, dash of that In a dash, she dash it back You ain't whippin' like dash would Limo tints on the Dashwood Now your bitch blowin' Dashwood Francis muthafuckin' Dashwood Thuggy [Verse 1: Kail (William Redd Thedford IV)] He be trim taper hemmed in the tailored fits His neighbor's fenced, plus his tool time's to Tim Taylor's tint His invader's clipped, clip, clip, take a trip Dip whip, Haitian bitch to cater thick Queen of dictatorship, dictate your lips You dicked Taylor Swift quick Make the trip, taste the brick Played the bridge, case the sniff Facial tits, facial twitch Like this shit was hit with a writ by a bake maker kit Now run it back, run it back, oh Then switch back to gangsterish Nah, you switch sweet souls with the sugar sweet hint chocolate flavored mints Uh, you tramp, bitch! [Verse 2: Busdriver] Up in the clouds in a future resin, feelin' like I'm in a child's music lesson As a first round on human specimen that guarantees bio-luminescence The gorgeous room tore it's so I'm signing deals in a board room Morris (?) explore the orange moons screamed and heard that I'm with whom When I turned on Hazmat animal (?) than your flannel bro Friends become trans-vaginal When I run my hands fast, a camel toe I'm in a jean jacket making pre packaged steamed cabbage making it seem ratchet I'm an extreme habit that would wreak havoc on screen actors until they seize acids Nigga! [Interlude: VerBS] About to dash to the spot. I'm about to go do like a Rockstar energy and some like peanuts for a dollar and a hot dog and maybe like two slices of pepperoni pizza from 7-11, I'm dashin' [Hook: Kail (William Redd Thedford IV)] Dash of this, dash of that In a dash, she dash it back! [Verse 3: Open Mike Eagle] You got an eagle head and chicken hands Kinda racial like spic and span You can tell how much I give I damn when I bust out my Ed Grimley dance And my hips twist, my knees knockin', I'm fit to be lockin' I'm full of more shit than those History's Mystery's Top 10s And I won't wait for your pro case I wrote whole papers in bold face I rotate this whole place at my own pace Fuck the taste of that Colgate, it's disgusting It's not even up for discussion Thrustin', heatin' up a combustion Chicken handed, Eagle up in your function, bumpkin [Hook: Kail (William Redd Thedford IV) & Open Mike Eagle] Dash of this, dash of that In a dash, she dash it back (Eagle up in your function, bumpkin Eagle up in your function, bumpkin) You ain't whippin' like dash would Limo tints on the dashwood Now your bitch blowin' Dashwood Francis muthafuckin' Dashwood Dash of this, dash of--!