Ash kash! (feat. Armanibanz)

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Lee$ki

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No need for introduction, you already know it's me
I can tell she wanna f*ck, I don't have to take off the ski
Niggas payin' for their pussy, man, I'm slidin' in for free
If you try me, you gon' die, that's something I can guarantee

Bitches try to set you up, gotta learn how to read the plot
Bitch, my roster never empty, gotta try, I feel a spot
Say their favorite rapper thugger told her, sex me, make it hot
But you smokin' hella dick, you think I'm tyin' up or not

Tryna f*ck with us, his jumper wack, you know he missed his shot
Treat your bitch like the casino, I love playin' with her slot
Throw the buffs on, f*ck with a broke ho, I just cannot
Fly with photos, hang out the window and bust a hop

Leave some hoes in a nigga whip, we turned it to a crock
Call her house a chum bucket, only pulled up for the slop
Niggas talkin' out his neck, I got that till you better stop
Ran up ends, f*ck the scams, all I do is make hip-hop

Stay on go-go, you ain't got no hoes, you can't get in
Need like four hoes, the color rainbow, like M&Ms
It's a two-seater, your bitch too deep, I'm on her Friend
I let her do her and then they do me, do it again

Niggas tryna test me like this blick won't hit his face
This bitch'll leave him stumblin', I think that nigga laced
Got him runnin' back and forth like he was testin' for the pace
Fans chalkin' out his body, but I didn't leave a trace

Niggas blowin' through they stash, boy, you trippin', what a waste
It's ironic how the chopper full of lead and he erased
Tryna push up on my brother, B, then put him in his place
Triple F, Fendi beltin', FNN stay on my waist

Heard this bitch got a nigga beatin', fucked her anyway
It's funny how the chopper seem like Toosie, but we call it Drake
The way we zippin' off, suck, we should've been sponsored by BAE
When that pressure on your ass, don't try to run, you can't escape

I be in that field, coachin' Spartans like I'm Izzo
Why these bitches think they India, but really be Alizzo
A gorilla in the coochie, but I'm fuckin' off the Kenzo slammin' in the backseat, I ain't even got no tint tho

Got the bag back, that's that crack pack, no you can't smoke
Got a fat ass, look like ash kash, but the bitch broke
Got a rich, bitch, drivin' stick shift, that's my main hoe
Got a mix, bitch, like to lick tips, you wanna tango

Huh, all the opps do is die, just no Durango
I can tell her goin' jigger, momma, she do what I say so
But keep poppin' my shit, cause the nigga talkin' fuego
My clients held off for bricks, they never f*ck with Legos

Got my heater, toss the nigga up, like some eggos
I don't say too much, she get a kitty up, off of the hella
I'm a ball no matter what, miney lookin' like lamella
Pullin' strings for my niggas, they gon' think I play the cello

Huh, Motion militia shit, nigga, All hall the militia Nigga , huh

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