Remember back then wasn't trapping couldn't even get designer fleek
Dead men tell no tales these blue faces don't lie to me
Never did the bitches follow back now they double tap and their following
Real rap since I kind of sing she turns soprano when we bada bing
Had to switch up the flow because they mimic on god I can't help all this sinning
Don't wear Amiri too biggie my neck got me drowning deep fishing
Your bitch start fights when she miss me make up sex all in her kidney
My feet B walk in Balenciaga Dj's spin my shit because it's hitting
We ain't off no one on one my niggas play with extensions
Heard he flipped boy he done my niggas handle the business
Got a text like hey he gone her nigga always be tripping
They like my drip come get you some designer switch the appearance
What I'm doing they don't make on dashboards
Take it to her hole I'm breaking backboards
Finessing all these bands like a ransom baby I'ma give you what you asked for
What I'm doing they don't make on dashboards
Take it to her hole I'm breaking backboards
Collecting all these bands like a ransom baby I'ma give you what you asked for
As long as they play wit their nose my pockets going to grow
Homie prices for the bro's switched up more than my clothes she said
I'm different I know
She's on my nerves when I'm running the town
I'm all on her curves when I'm laying it down
I'm slurring my words I'm probably going to drown
Pop me a perc the lean wash it down ohh
Jumped in the jaguar engine go vroom she gripping her lap
Boy where are you going I'm right on your ass I'm chasing my high and chasing this bag
I do not comply I am who I am aye running it up on my hamstring
Nigga your food on the damn plate God take the wheel as I switch lanes
What I'm doing they don't make on dashboards take it to her hole
I'm breaking backboards
Finessing all these bands like a ransom baby I'ma give you what you asked for
What I'm doing they don't make on dashboards take it to her hole
I'm breaking backboards
Collecting all these bands like a ransom baby l'ma give you what you asked for
Brazy Burg - Dashboardz Lyrics
Brazy Burg - Dashboardz Lyrics
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Remember back then wasn't trapping couldn't even get designer fleek
Dead men tell no tales these blue faces don't lie to me
Never did the bitches follow back now they double tap and their following
Real rap since I kind of sing she turns soprano when we bada bing
Had to switch up the flow because they mimic on god I can't help all this sinning
Don't wear Amiri too biggie my neck got me drowning deep fishing
Your bitch start fights when she miss me make up sex all in her kidney
My feet B walk in Balenciaga Dj's spin my shit because it's hitting
We ain't off no one on one my niggas play with extensions
Heard he flipped boy he done my niggas handle the business
Got a text like hey he gone her nigga always be tripping
They like my drip come get you some designer switch the appearance
What I'm doing they don't make on dashboards
Take it to her hole I'm breaking backboards
Finessing all these bands like a ransom baby I'ma give you what you asked for
What I'm doing they don't make on dashboards
Take it to her hole I'm breaking backboards
Collecting all these bands like a ransom baby I'ma give you what you asked for
As long as they play wit their nose my pockets going to grow
Homie prices for the bro's switched up more than my clothes she said
I'm different I know
She's on my nerves when I'm running the town
I'm all on her curves when I'm laying it down
I'm slurring my words I'm probably going to drown
Pop me a perc the lean wash it down ohh
Jumped in the jaguar engine go vroom she gripping her lap
Boy where are you going I'm right on your ass I'm chasing my high and chasing this bag
I do not comply I am who I am aye running it up on my hamstring
Nigga your food on the damn plate God take the wheel as I switch lanes
What I'm doing they don't make on dashboards take it to her hole
I'm breaking backboards
Finessing all these bands like a ransom baby I'ma give you what you asked for
What I'm doing they don't make on dashboards take it to her hole
I'm breaking backboards
Collecting all these bands like a ransom baby l'ma give you what you asked for
Dead men tell no tales these blue faces don't lie to me
Never did the bitches follow back now they double tap and their following
Real rap since I kind of sing she turns soprano when we bada bing
Had to switch up the flow because they mimic on god I can't help all this sinning
Don't wear Amiri too biggie my neck got me drowning deep fishing
Your bitch start fights when she miss me make up sex all in her kidney
My feet B walk in Balenciaga Dj's spin my shit because it's hitting
We ain't off no one on one my niggas play with extensions
Heard he flipped boy he done my niggas handle the business
Got a text like hey he gone her nigga always be tripping
They like my drip come get you some designer switch the appearance
What I'm doing they don't make on dashboards
Take it to her hole I'm breaking backboards
Finessing all these bands like a ransom baby I'ma give you what you asked for
What I'm doing they don't make on dashboards
Take it to her hole I'm breaking backboards
Collecting all these bands like a ransom baby I'ma give you what you asked for
As long as they play wit their nose my pockets going to grow
Homie prices for the bro's switched up more than my clothes she said
I'm different I know
She's on my nerves when I'm running the town
I'm all on her curves when I'm laying it down
I'm slurring my words I'm probably going to drown
Pop me a perc the lean wash it down ohh
Jumped in the jaguar engine go vroom she gripping her lap
Boy where are you going I'm right on your ass I'm chasing my high and chasing this bag
I do not comply I am who I am aye running it up on my hamstring
Nigga your food on the damn plate God take the wheel as I switch lanes
What I'm doing they don't make on dashboards take it to her hole
I'm breaking backboards
Finessing all these bands like a ransom baby I'ma give you what you asked for
What I'm doing they don't make on dashboards take it to her hole
I'm breaking backboards
Collecting all these bands like a ransom baby l'ma give you what you asked for
Writer: Chance Halyard
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