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letra de trash minutes - asher roth

[verse 1: boyder]
it tastes so good once it hits your lips
i’m like chris brown making hits like this
boyd bring beer
and brain bring herbal
pour out champagne for my dead gerbil
i don’t jump on songs for chunks of change
i jump on so girls unb-tton thangs
from b-tt and thangs
my parties be jumpin’
catch me on the back deck straight dry humpin’
f-ck your pancakes dog
i’m in the kitchen with my pants taked off
pull over for a truck stop sh-t
boyder, daggy
don’t chase no chick
i’m more single than a chase ut hit
girls in the sack don’t fake no sh-t

[verse 2: asher roth]
p-ss me the ball
ash to the roth
mark madsen, i’m the last to be called
asher, you’re on
trash minutes, dog
one dumb p-ss and i’m fast to be gone
cut cl-ss, punk -ss
ask any prof
run laps, fun fact, laughed when i saw
harold and maude for the very first time
should have been signed from my very first rhyme
rhyme for a cause
rhyme all because i can talk, i can walk, i can breathe, i can smoke on the weed that i need to evoke all the thoughts that i wrote all alone in the zone in the john
tall as vince vaughn when i’m laying on the lawn
p-ss the popcorn, yeah, we smoke marijuana
kinda want mom’s, maybe it’s chicken parm, wait
i think i’m wrong, let me get a gin and tonic
sonic, spitting something similar to sonic
street fighter 2, motherf-cker, you, who want it?
you could be ryu, i’ll just come with e. honda
hundred hand slap when i get in that v-g-n-
light up, let me get a pint of apple cider
better than me getting head brighter than some
vitamin, you’re in for a treat, wall street
when that bull speak heat, raw meat, all me
fall feet first when that car seat’s on lean
party hard like i was chris farley

- asher roth

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