Dummy (Kasher Flow)
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Lyrics
Jose the d- Oh yeah, wave ♪ I was posted up in Baltimore, they callin' me a dummy Mixin' G-Star with the Champion, that boy lookin' bummy Three grams in the wood, I just rolled up a bourbon honey It be snowin' too much in Michigan, I need this shit to get sunny Slid down on Chick-Fil-A, where's my spicy chicken sandwich? Saw the Narks left their lights on, so you know I had to vanish The boy ain't seen money in years, man, his ass is lookin' famished My Florida plug be talkin' shit, I had to drown him in the Atlantic Met an edgy white bitch and her ass was actin' satanic I'm finna go and hit the border and meet up with my Hispanics Said she wanted Benihana's, bitch, I ain't romantic We finna hit up Mickey D's, we are not eating organic He just smoked a bunch of T but think that boy about to panic Had to take him to an asylum 'cause he's acting like he's manic I hope my hairline don't recede, I'm gonna look like Peyton Manning I just stole out of Myer walked out, I ain't tryna do no scamming I just flew a bitch out to the city, I feel like I'm Rino He a broke motherfucker tryna win at the casino Jump into the next rapper, I think her ass is a scene ho Think he's tough because of the internet, like he's Childish Gambino Posted at the BP, I had to grab an Arizona You're a nasty motherfucker, think you gon' catch corona I got a white plug and he stay his ass up in Lavonia He just drank a pint of tech and ended up in a coma Livin' life, I ain't tryna go back to Oklahoma Why your weird ass ain't wearin' no socks on the damn sofa? Glock with these nuts, he knew that I had to carry bofa Feel like I'm Kasher, I had to make a plan, opa Once I get to the check, tryna blow it all on Oprah He stay in a trailer home, know you're rockin' some Osiris Computer just crashed, I think I just got me a virus He snortin' that white, think he's gonna turn to Len Bias I just broke up with a star because the relationship with bias I could've played that dude went D1, I feel like I'm Tias He be talkin' so tough on the TL, haha, try us He just got some human riches, now he think that he the fliest Hungry as hell, I 'bouta go and hit up hip-hop chicken Just beat my engineer ass 'cause he's trash at mixin' Took my Civic to the auto shop, I need me a fixin' Just 'cause you got some damn designer don't mean that you fit in He just bought a fake plain jane, that motherfucker ain't even tickin' From the trenches or the VLONE, which one and I pickin'? Peanut butter or the runtz, which one am I hittin'? (I dunno) He just bought himself a draco, that bitch ain't even kickin' I just got back from a video shoot with BasedNas Ain't had no Fanta, so I poured that shit up in the fuckin' Voss I ain't tryna go to work, I am not dealin' with no boss Said he rockin' new fashion, I just saw him shoppin' at Ross I just passed the pack to my brodie like a HB, tall odds Motherfucker bleedin' out his gums, he needs some floss I just seen an opp pour his drink up in some Frank's RedHot He fuckin' on a sex doll, he dealin' with a turbo thot These motherfuckers act the some, I had to mute the word "bomboclaat" Feel like Gunna and Thug 'cause this shit getting way too hot I just skrrted off the scene 'cause they're airing out the spot She's fine on the 'Gram, but in person she's built like a tater tot (she fooled my ass) Jose the d- Oh yeah, wave
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 03:05
- Key
- 3
- Tempo
- 133 BPM