Casey Veggies - Doin The Dash lyrics

Doin' the dash, I'm doin' the dash
I'm doin' the dash
I put a hunnid grand on my yeah

I'm doin' the dash, I'm doin' the dash
I'm doin' the dash
I put a hunnid grand on my whip
And now I'm livin' real fast
I put on my bitch
Even though we probably won't last
I told babe "stop movin' your lips
Quit talkin' to this
I'm doin' the dash, I'm doin' the dash
I'm doin' the dash
Chasin' the bag, my bitches be bad
You niggas be sad
I get that type of money, my mama
She ain't gotta ask
Big body Benz rotatin' with
Brand new paper tag

Boy, you better live that shit if you talk
Stay ready on go, you asked for it
I done left that ho and came right back
With a whole way badder bitch
I fucked her and her friend on accident
That shit be happеnin'
Baby, I been that nigga since
They werе still sippin' on
I ain't never switched up, nigga
I'm still the same nigga from them hallways
Gotta keep one tucked, can't slip
Niggas killin' in broad day
When I got signed you was
Always tryna fuck with me
Why you ain't call me?
Hunnids all on my mind, I ain't gotta rap
Getting money always
From the west side, lil' boy, I'm elite
Yeah, I got the key to the streets
The city done made me a beast
Now the young niggas look up to me
Been a whip, fuck a lease
I done bossed up, they cannot compete
Let's eat up, yeah we 'bout to feast

I'm doin' the dash, I'm doin' the dash
I'm doin' the dash
I put a hunnid grand on my whip
And now I'm livin' real fast
I put on my bitch
Even though we probably won't last
I told babe "stop movin' your lips
Quit talkin' to this"
I'm doin' the dash, I'm doin' the dash
I'm doin' the dash
Chasin' the bag, my bitches be bad
You niggas be sad
I get that type of money, my mama
She ain't gotta ask
Big body Benz rotatin' with
Brand new paper tag

Aw man fuck happened to you?
In high school you was the man
All my hunnids blue and all
My fit's straight from Japan
Why they hate they own people gettin' money
Can't understand
Baby really want me to fall in love
But she a fan
Run them numbers up, we up at doin' damage
Girl I'm fuckin' with you cause I
Know you don't need a man
I ain't goin' out of, no fool
She really want me to be romantic
Got caught up fuckin' with you
Can't be my baby, god damn

I'm doin' the dash, I'm doin' the dash
I'm doin' the dash
I put a hunnid grand on my whip
And now I'm livin' real fast
I put on my bitch
Even though we probably won't last
I told babe "stop movin' your lips
Quit talkin' to this"
I'm doin' the dash, I'm doin' the dash
I'm doin' the dash
Chasin' the bag, my bitches be bad
You niggas be sad
I get that type of money, my mama
She ain't gotta ask
Big body Benz rotatin' with
Brand new paper tag