Dxnte - Rass Riddim (Freestyle) Lyrics

Blow her back out with the Wood, that's wind and the willow
Now she say she wanna court That's pillow case closed
No I ain't on road but I still have hoes
Spray a donny widda flow man I Wet a nigga clothes
Man I wet a nigga clothes Lyrical drip
They wanna be me so they're taking a sip
Sauceless dons, why they wanna Get dipped? Why they wanna get dipped?
That's ketchup flowing
Copycat should have just kept it going
Moving cheeky, see how the Team be
When Jim carrey's the mask Suttin gonna get freaky
Tie a man up with a chain
Came for my Bruce with a metal Clang, long like a Batarang
Short don, I call him Lil Wayne
Sucker for Pain,
He got his head buss now he's Sorry he came (Sorry boss, sorry Boss)
Now he's sorry he came
Man shouldn't have come
Man should have just run
Man came for the beef
But a man got Bun
Yeah your man got spun
Yeah your man got twisted
A man got wrapped
Yeah your man got gifted, no Christmas
Ain't in the present
Left in the past
Your boy got Rassed cuh'im Move too fass, bow, blast
Death spell, affi cast
Magic man, I'm in charge
Driver, start the car
Going far and we don't leave Traces
Only got my real name stated on My payslips
Money is the mission and I do, I Don't try (Don't try)
Gotta stay focused on the grand Prize, I
As the days go by
Gotta reaffirm what I want in My life
I say it in the AM when I wake Like "I want money" (Ching Ching ching)
I've done it like a hundred times
Man I've gotta stay on my grind But there's too many gyal at the rave looking fine
When I see a sweet one named Merlot drop it to the floor
Man you know I gotta catch that Wine (Catch that wine)
Then I tell a J-hush when I Lean And Bop that, chop that
Wanna Digga d man got that
C a lot of V cuh you know I'm On job akh
Drop two bars on the flow then Swap that
Swap that nicely, (Yeah)
Wrist ain't Icey? (Oh?)
Time still pricey, (Kay)
Spend mine wisely
Put money over beef but these Idiots still wanna try me
Hand on my G? (Uh-uh)
Dead that kindly (Nah nah)
Mandem know that my Tempah Not Tinie
Hand on my bro, I'm not taking It lightly
Man with the magic
Head left red now it look satanic
Head left red like a message on WhatsApp
Jump straight to the militant Combat
Hand in my pocket got you Looking like "What's that?
Wanna Tango?" So duh man Pop that (Bow)
At the right angle slap him an L
Do it on the sly so no one can Tell
Dab a little bleach to pattern the Stain
One million to pattern the smell
Now I'm attracting girls
Foxy tings no tales,
Wanna come over to put on a show for me
You better bring a friend as well
Now she on the phone like "What the hell? How dare he?"
Now I gotta move cheesy and Say that she can be my babybell (Beauty and the Beast)
I'm a beast, she a beauty
Soon have gyal pon my laptop Like a Dell
But we skip the formality, Living in a fantasy when she Call over Michelle (Okay)
Now they're fighting for the Stage
One wants me to wife her Thinking I like her but
B we ain't on the same page (Nah nah nah nah)
Now pass on the mic, lemme see This Cypher?
Lemme see the skills of the Brain
What's my name?
Dante widda Ex, you can say it's Her fault I ain't looking for a Next (No way)
People cut and they think that I'll miss them but
I never send that text (No way)