flash out - kash iso lyrics
[intro: kash iso]
yeah
[verse 1: kash iso]
oh, you ain’t got it? i hate when broke n*ggas change the topic
no scams, all grams, brodie did a hundred thousand
look at my b*tch good, we argue, take her shoppin’, know it’s toxic
don’t bring your b*tch on lsp, gon’ get lost and you ain’t gon’ find her
[verse 2: ysr gramz]
i’ll have baby grim pop you, make me call wanda
made twelve bands sellin’ weed out a f*ckin’ honda
she was actin’ stuck up with that p*ssy so i f*cked her mama
you had a baby with a bum, he should’ve weared a condom
my lil’ n*gga got a jumper on him like he klay thompson
i can get a n*gga hit like barack obama
lil’ bro out here sellin’ pills, he learned that from my mama
all he seen was a n*gga in all black shootin’ kanye donda
[verse 3: kash iso]
you said you smokin’ za but you said he pullin’ z’s out
brokе*ass n*gga, i’ll start pullin’ cheese out
she say she in thе club, i just paid for her leave out
see the opps in the club, all them n*ggas tried to leave out
boy, don’t get me in my mode, beat your ass, probably flash out
beat a b*tch down off a perc’ ’til we pass out
paid me for a walkthrough, i told his ass i need half ounce
[verse 4: ysr gramz]
‘bows like a car, lil’ n*gga, i need cash down
i need a rich*ass b*tch like kash doll
i’m in the booth with my n*gga kash, we smoked a half*pound
i got some low ‘bows in, i paid a half a thou’
you can tell a n*gga never had sh*t, he in here actin’ out
bro got a show in the o, we finna pack it out
she got some good*ass p*ssy, got me tappin’ out
in the booth with a glizzy on me, i’d tap your head
i’m from beecher, big b’s, my favorite color red
a n*gga diss me in a song, your favorite rapper dead
baby girl, pull your pants up, all i want is head
[verse 5: kash iso]
how the f*ck y’all getback gang but all y’all homies dead?
real blood and my b*tch a blood, she like s*xyy red
i just heard a n*gga dropped, you see balloons and a lot of tez
n*gga, i got this icewear ’cause i be sellin’ vezz
the way this b*tch put the mouth on me, should be sellin’ head
how the f*ck these n*ggas goin’ broke? they must be sellin’ bread
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