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letra de flash out - kash iso

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[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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