Dismiss - ashka & BRXND

Sat his ass down in my office then dismissed him He say he wanna smoke, I wanna fuck his sister She think cause I'ma Leo that I'ma kiss her Told the bitch kiss my dick then I had to dismiss her Boy, you unofficial, I be smoking loud, you smoking whisper Wanna get yo sister rolled up, she thought I was a physical Sosa why you always shitting, I'm official, it's the tissue Call the plug man up for the dope to dismiss her Bitch say she gotta issue and she think that I'ma listen My wrist look like I'm whipping in the kitchen with the chickens Put the pounds in the trap back and Olinda do the dishes I got straight hot shit, a nigga come up in the kitchen My sister gonna be a lawyer so her ass gone go to college Just in case I get in trouble, run into some fucking problems Riding in the passenger seat is a rocket launcher I'ma serve a nigga up, Benihana right in front I'm cooling, counting money, getting top, smoking Aiki I pull up, get the money yeah bitch more than likely The bitch hit me say she got her friends and they dikey I'm like a new toy, these hoes wanna try me Pull up, riding fast now I'm riding from the Aiki Always talkin' 'bout pull up cause I pull up daily Come get yo bitch, come get yo sister cause they hot like Sosa I'ma take this shit back bitch call me Sosa Baby What's up in the chopper, bitch it's Jojo and K-Ci Cause it sing like an opera, twenty shots leave me eight Since I got these bitches, I swear I be going crazy Bitch I'm grown as fuck I act like I was born in the eighty's I got shooters in LA, I got some up in theLittle Haiti We got choppers like Nigeria, choppers like Jamaica I'm a dread shaker, you'd think Sosa from Jamaica Let me roll up this tooka cause I been tripping lately Sat his ass down in my office then dismissed him He say he wanna smoke, I wanna fuck his sister She think cause I'ma Leo that I'ma kiss her Told the bitch kiss my dick then I had to dismiss her Boy, you unofficial, I be smoking loud, you smoking whisper Wanna get yo sister rolled up, she thought I was a physical Sosa why you always shitting, I'm official, it's the tissue Call the plug man up for the dope to dismiss her Sent some niggas down yo chimney like Santa Claus with gifts When it comes to the chopper bitch all about the gift Light shit up like Christmas, what the fuck is on yo wishlist Gloing be the money, downfall be the bitches I'ma crazy, fuck with Buddha, you a Jew that's religion Belmains when I'm on some baller shit, I'm true to my religion Nigga explaining the story he say that bitch ain't try to kiss me I'm like that bitch did kiss you, why the fuck you got the hickey I'm counting on the fetty and I'm smoking on the pissy Have my I-eight sports car fucking on yohenny Smoking Christmas trees, bitch had thought it was a fucking fifth I'm doing twelve o'clock on Benji's if I'm slidin' up to Philly You ain't know her, man she is a stunt four-wheeler Hop out my car look how I'm stunting on a nigga I'm count this money, can't be counting no niggas Look at all this money, you just pouting lil nigga Sat his ass down in my office then dismissed him He say he wanna smoke, I wanna fuck his sister She think cause I'ma Leo that I'ma kiss her Told the bitch kiss my dick then I had to dismiss her Boy, you unofficial, I be smoking loud, you smoking whisper Wanna get yo sister rolled up, she thought I was a physical Sosa why you always shitting, I'm official, it's the tissue Call the plug man up for the dope to dismiss her

Let me see your blood run Bitch You know you fucked up Choppa come around Spray you down like dumb thug Nothing but a lost cause Looking like a bitch huh Coming with a 9 Strapped up with a beam on Like bitch Who the fuck is you I'll put in coffin and I'll bury you too Like shit You dumb fucking fool I'll skin you alive and br-nd you a tool I'm Talking to my demons While You talking to a ghost Choppa hunid round Spray you down you looking engrossed Fucking with a baddie And she fucking with my songs I fucked her to this beat Fucking all night long Trigger finger ain't to happy Pistol whip until you gagging Let blood run down the mountain I'm so high fuck I'm drowning Leave mark upon her ass Tell her daddy be right back Got a 9 that needs a mag Fuck it I'll just use my hands Bitch You think you can handle me I'm a god around these streets The People look up to me Dare test me and you will see Bitch You think you can handle me I'm a god around these streets The People look up to me Dare test me and you will see Bad motherfucker Call me Samuel L Jackson Pussy talking shit he gonna end up on a blacklist Skull crack backfist Breaking bones habit Put em in a knot and then we kick em off the back end Like wait huh Vision getting blurred Teeth knocked back now that boy slurring words You a lil worm Stack up my worth selling merch if your homies on shirts Yeah bitch Still it's my turn Sit the fuck back I'll smoke your ass out the urn Wanna end up bleeding like a pussy getting churned I ain't given shoutouts for the status I've earned Stay up on the grind I putting in the work Eating like a king I out wagyu on a fork Fuck you bitch Shots gonna blast ya Stupid lil ass getting popped like a cork Aye

Fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake Fake fake fake fake fake FAKE FAKE FAKE Fuck my fake friends Fuck my fake friends Fuck my fake friends Fuck my fake friends Fake fake fake fake Cut you to bits lick the blood off my blade Boy you ain't shit and I know you ain't changed Rinse and repeat you stay actin the same Knife in my back and you catchin a fade Y'all fucking roaches, I'll spray you like raid Switched up but now you're the one getting played Talk all that shit before, now you afraid, huh Yeah (PUSSY) No one gives a fuck if you're scared You won't come back from the fall off, beware You gon get left on the brink of despair No one to turn to, your label don't care You shoulda never been born (Bourne) no pierre Tryna fix shit there's no way to repair You just a bitch but you ain't self aware I don't give a fuck cause you know that I'ma blow up Bitches always mad and they say I gotta grow up Talkin all this shit but I know they never show up Shut your fuckin mouth bitch you make me wanna throw up Aye Vomit on a verse make it sick Talk behind my back like a snitch Say it to my face little bitch Fists to your face let it stick Fake friends fake friends fake friends fake Fake friends fake friends fake friends fake Fake friends fake friends fake friends fake Fake friends fake friends I'll show em what pain is Fuck my fake friends Fuck my fake friends Fuck my fake friends Fuck my fake friends

SOMBER! BRXND up in this bitch spittin flames like I'm Natsu Aint no Fairy Tail, bitch I'll really drop you Set up shop and pop some tops, we make em talk just like the mob do It's such a though to think the thots will even stop and sought you (what?!) Dummy mode my brain explode that mental switch a hundred Get racks you claim, it brings me pain to its just a dozen Oni Inc. he kill the scene "A Murderer" who done it Lay some mumbles on a track "It means a thing" It doesn't BANG! Like Silverfang Ho Saitama with the grip, she aint never lettin go Fucking with my clique, I'm watching Hentai with your bitch It's kinda crazy dreams come true, like Isekai, she sucked my dick (ugh!) Jerkin', Positions not of an Earthling I'm the one you worry 'bout I'm Signature you Kirkland Expend a mouth that's runnin' watch and let the karma come around I'm a demon in this bitch I'm your judgement, gavel down! The sweetest bitch you met but I'm bad to the bone Walk with my demons so I've never been alone Hard to call for help with blood splattered on the phone Fuck if you're a genius with a hole in your dome Get blasted Contrasted I be flying through this world whenever I drop acid Lying with your bitch 'cause she never been outlasted I love all the plastic Been bombastic BANG! Like Silverfang Ho Saitama with the grip, she aint never lettin go Fucking with my clique, I'm watching Hentai with your bitch It's kinda crazy dreams come true, like Isekai, she sucked my dick (ugh!) Jerkin', Positions not of an Earthling I'm the one you worry 'bout I'm Signature you Kirkland Expend a mouth that's runnin' watch and let the karma come around I'm a demon in this bitch I'm your judgement, gavel down! FUCK YOUR SHIT UP PUSSY Crazy mobbin, throwin' down I want a pit I got a lot of anger, let it out, that's what I spit I keep it cool until I find a trigger nerve is gettin' hit AYE AYE AYE Twerkin' Lemme see how we workin' Deo on me, while I'm Dio body surfin' Armor on me, nobody gon' catch me lurkin' Vultures for the dead Birds around me always circlin'