This is a song about "Dash"

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

Who wouldn't miss me? do the math, gas from ass, dash through glass,

Quicker to dash, than sit and drop my first and crack instantly.

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Leaving behind the cold past in a fast dash cause of what these fuckers been

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

Can't forget dash lucky sittin in the driver seat

Just put your hand on the glass

Hit the dash blast the overpass