This is a song about "Rainbow dash"

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

Blasting recovery, windows down, so your buddies dash, my buddies laugh

I was in the zone fuckin boned her then didnt phone her that is stone cold

Wielding a potato at that the end of the rainbow with a pot o' gold

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

I surely make it fast and make their ass do the dash

And then rainbow on sunday

What you want me to say

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Can't forget dash lucky sittin in the driver seat

I swear they think i'm crazy

Rapping dash so wavy

Smash, crash, crack, bash, lash, dash, lunge, punch, kick, hit

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

Scissors, saws, razor sharp ninja sword, slice to dice and dash,