Dummy (Kasher Flow) Lyrics

[Intro]
Oh yeah, Wiz

[Verse]
I was posted up in Baltimore, they calling me a dummy
Mixing G-Star with the Champion, that boy looking bummy
Three grams in the wood, I just rolled up a Bourbon, honey (Rolled)
It be snowing too much in Michigan, I need that shit to get sunny (Sunny)
Slid down on Chick-Fil-A, where's my spicy chicken sandwich? (Where the f*ck is it?)
I saw the narcs flick they lights on, so you know I had to vanish (Bitch)
The boy ain't seen money in years, man, his ass lookin' famished (Where is he?)
My Florida plug be talkin' shit, I had to drown him in the Atlantic (Drown him in the Atlantic)
Met a edgy white bitch and her ass was actin' Satanic
I'm finna go and hit the border and meet up with my Hispanics (Posted up)
Said she wanted Benihanas, bitch I ain't romantic ([?] f*ck that)
We finna hit up Mickey D's, we are not eating organic (Eating organic, bitch)
He just smoked up on Sativa, think that boy about to panic
Had to take him to an asylum 'cause he acting like he manic
I hope my hairline don't recede, I'm gonna look like Peyton Manning ([?])
I just [?], I ain't tryna do no scamming (Nope)
I just flew a bitch out to the city, I feel like I'm [?]
He a broke motherf*cka' tryna' win at the casino (Nope)
Jumpin' to the next rapper, I think her ass is a [?] (She is a [?])
Think he tough because of the internet like he Childish Gambino
Posted at the BP, I had to grab an Arizona (Uh huh)
You a nasty motherf*cka', think you gon' catch Corona (You nasty as f*ck)
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 (He gone)
Livin' life, I ain't tryna go back to Oklahoma (Nope)
Why your weird ass ain't wearing no socks on the damn sofa?
Glock with deez nuts, you know that I had to carry bofa
Feel like I'm Kasher, I had to make a play in Opa
Once I get to the check, tryna blow it all on Oprah He stay in a trailer home, know you rocking some Osiris
Computer just crashed, I think I just got me a virus
He snorting that white, think he gonna turn to Len Bias
I just broke up with a [?] 'cause the relationship was biased
I coulda played at Duke, went D-1, I feel like I'm Tyus
He be talkin' so tough on the TL, ha, ha, try us
He just got some Human Races, now he think that he the flyest
Hungry as hell, I'm bouta' go and hit up Hip Hop Chicken (Hungry as f*ck)
I just beat my engineer ass 'cause he trash at mixing (Beat his ass)
Took my Civic to the auto shop, I need me a fixin' (Yup)
Just 'cause you got some damn designer don't mean that you fit in ([?])
He's bought a fake plain jane, that motherf*cka' ain't even tickin' (Silly Watch)
From the trenches or the V-Lone, which one am I pickin'? (What?)
Peanut butter or the runts, which one am I hitting? (I don't know)
He bought himself Draco, that bitch ain't even kickin' (It ain't kickin')
I just got back from a video shoot with BasedNas
Ain't have no Fanta so I pour that shit up in the f*ckin' Voss
I'm ain't tryna go to work, I am not dealin' with no boss (I ain't doing that shit)
Said he rockin' new fashion, I just saw him shopping at Ross
I just passed the pack to my brodie like a HB [?]
Motherf*cka' bleedin' out his gums, he needs some floss ([?])
I just saw an opp pour his drank up in some Frank's Red Hot
He f*ckin' on a sex doll, he dealing with a turbo-thot (He f*ckin' on a sex doll)
These motherf*cka's act the same, I had to mute the word 'bumboclaat'
Feel like Gunna and Thug, 'cause this shit gettin' way too hot
I just skrrted off the scene 'cause they airing out the spot (She airin' that bitch out)
She fine on the 'gram, but in person she built like a tater-tot (She fooled my ass)

Oh yeah, Wiz

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