Balls deep smashin
Cut stone cube on the glow lookin' massive
Count Kush gassin
You a ratbag half bad type that I can't stand uh
They say Kush you abrasive he diss on yo gang and yo hoe and yo nation
He talkin' lootin' and breakin' the way he be talkin' might get yo ass shakin' uh
Ho's say Kush you get paid yet, I say" nah bitch you'll never see the paycheck"
We know that u basic as f*ck tryna get on the same step maybe step back face it
Balls deep smashin
Crust stone thrown at yo house made of glasses
Broke all the structure and crashed it
Cuz most of you hoes on yo last shit
Exes and foes in the past I been throwin' in caskets
Never call my phone when I'm gone you be slowin' with a blown head gasket
My whip don't go less than fast when I crash in yo home then I'm dashin
Throw throw throw down cash in the mansion
Chillin' with liquor on couch
I got a baddie in an outfit with my dick in her mouth
I put some cash up in the market makin' silly amounts
And when I walk up in yo function bitch I'm airin' it out
I got the strap with a fan attached
It might keep yo head cool when yo head go splat
I'm in yo bitches bedroom with the windows cracked
In case you slide back through yellin"who is that?"
Count Kush - SMASHING Lyrics
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Balls deep smashin
Cut stone cube on the glow lookin' massive
Count Kush gassin
You a ratbag half bad type that I can't stand uh
They say Kush you abrasive he diss on yo gang and yo hoe and yo nation
He talkin' lootin' and breakin' the way he be talkin' might get yo ass shakin' uh
Ho's say Kush you get paid yet, I say" nah bitch you'll never see the paycheck"
We know that u basic as f*ck tryna get on the same step maybe step back face it
Balls deep smashin
Crust stone thrown at yo house made of glasses
Broke all the structure and crashed it
Cuz most of you hoes on yo last shit
Exes and foes in the past I been throwin' in caskets
Never call my phone when I'm gone you be slowin' with a blown head gasket
My whip don't go less than fast when I crash in yo home then I'm dashin
Throw throw throw down cash in the mansion
Chillin' with liquor on couch
I got a baddie in an outfit with my dick in her mouth
I put some cash up in the market makin' silly amounts
And when I walk up in yo function bitch I'm airin' it out
I got the strap with a fan attached
It might keep yo head cool when yo head go splat
I'm in yo bitches bedroom with the windows cracked
In case you slide back through yellin"who is that?"
Cut stone cube on the glow lookin' massive
Count Kush gassin
You a ratbag half bad type that I can't stand uh
They say Kush you abrasive he diss on yo gang and yo hoe and yo nation
He talkin' lootin' and breakin' the way he be talkin' might get yo ass shakin' uh
Ho's say Kush you get paid yet, I say" nah bitch you'll never see the paycheck"
We know that u basic as f*ck tryna get on the same step maybe step back face it
Balls deep smashin
Crust stone thrown at yo house made of glasses
Broke all the structure and crashed it
Cuz most of you hoes on yo last shit
Exes and foes in the past I been throwin' in caskets
Never call my phone when I'm gone you be slowin' with a blown head gasket
My whip don't go less than fast when I crash in yo home then I'm dashin
Throw throw throw down cash in the mansion
Chillin' with liquor on couch
I got a baddie in an outfit with my dick in her mouth
I put some cash up in the market makin' silly amounts
And when I walk up in yo function bitch I'm airin' it out
I got the strap with a fan attached
It might keep yo head cool when yo head go splat
I'm in yo bitches bedroom with the windows cracked
In case you slide back through yellin"who is that?"
Writer: Fox Fricchione-Piery
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid