Since99 - Dummy (Kasher Flow) lyrics

I was posted up in Baltimore
They callin' me a dummy
Mixin' G-Star with the Champion
That boy lookin' bummy
Three grams in the wood
I just rolled up a bourbon honey
It be snowin' too much in Michigan
I need this shit to get sunny
Slid down on Chick-Fil-A
Where's my spicy chicken sandwich?
Saw the left their lights on
So you know I had to vanish
The boy ain't seen money in years, man
His ass is lookin' famished
My Florida plug be talkin' shit
I had to drown him in the Atlantic
Met an edgy white bitch and
Her ass was actin' satanic
I'm finna go and hit the border
And meet up with my Hispanics
Said she wanted Benihana's, bitch
I ain't romantic we finna hit up Mickey D's
We are not eating organic
He just smoked up on sativa
Think that boy about to panic
Had to take him to an asylum
'cause he's acting like he's manic
I hope my hairline don't recede
I'm gonna look like Peyton Manning
I just stole out of Meijer, walked out
I ain't tryna do no scamming
I just flew a bitch out to the city
I feel like I'm Rino
He a broke motherfucker tryna
Win at the casino jump into the next rapper
I think her ass is a scene ho
Think he's tough because of the internet
Like he's Childish Gambino
Posted at the BP, I had to grab an Arizona
You're a nasty motherfucker
Think you gon' catch corona
I got a white plug and he
Stay his ass up in Livonia
He just drank a pint of tech
And ended up in a coma livin' life
I ain't tryna go back to Oklahoma
Why your weird ass ain't wearin' no
Socks on the damn sofa?
Glock with these nuts
He knew that I had to carry bofa
Feel like I'm Kasher, I had to make a plan
Opa once I get to the check
Tryna blow it all on Oprah
He stay in a trailer home
Know you're rockin' some Osiris
Computer just crashed
I think I just got me a virus
He snortin' that white
Think he's gonna turn to Len Bias
I just broke up because
Their relationship with bias
I could've played at Duke, went D1
I feel like I'm Tyus
He be talkin' so tough on the TL, haha
Try it he just got some human riches
Now he think that he the fliest
Hungry as hell
I 'bouta go and hit up hip-hop chicken
Just beat my engineer ass 'cause
He's trash at mixin'
Took my Civic to the auto shop
I need me a fixin'
Just 'cause you got some damn designer
Don't mean that you fit in
He just bought a fake plain jane
That motherfucker ain't even tickin'
From the trenches or the VLONE
Which one and I pickin'?
Peanut butter or the runtz
Which one am I hittin'?
He just bought himself a draco
That shit ain't even kickin'
I just got back from a
Video shoot with BasedNas
Ain't had no Fanta
So I poured that shit up in the fuckin' Voss
I ain't tryna go to work
I am not dealin' with no boss
Said he rockin' new fashion
I just saw him shoppin' at Ross
I just passed the pack to my
Brodie like a HB toss
Motherfucker bleedin' out his gums
He needs some floss
I just seen an opp pour his
Drink up in some Frank's RedHot
He fuckin' on a sex doll
He dealin' with a turbo thot
These motherfuckers act the some
I had to mute the word "bomboclaat"
Feel like Gunna and Thug 'cause this
Shit's getting way too hot
I just skrrted off the scene 'cause
They're airing out the spot
She's fine on the 'Gram
But in person she's built like a tater tot