Asher Roth - Goodbye lyrics

f** that, woadie You want your joints be hot? Then let me rap on it I'll be the cream of the crop Jimmy got crack corn I do this hippity-hop sh** with a cast on Sipping my flask dogg This be Ash Roth And there's a couple of cats that I should ash on So go and roll me a joint, make it a fat one And tell your homies the live spittin is back on Yeah I'm back dogg, holding my sack hard You act hard, but aren't sh**, I'm an artist You park cars for part shifts Armpits, large park, hardly miss, start to finish Blow you apart with starships Playing Starfox, Black Ops on black tops Hot black socks when camouflage won't hide ya I'm a cyclops when I bop, I find ya One shot lift your Waka Flocka top Steinbock meets Einstein, rhymes is mindf** Mine luck as 9 lives dies: your time's up 9 bro, I shine, blind bind and hind luck Don't choke, you old folk, bloaky grind shmuck John Kruk in the motherf**er, one nut bustin on em Kumquat s**in on em, gums got nothin on em, punks stop frontin on em Dude is the one, sonRunyun kunyun motha pum pum No pun, (?) son, Kingpin and big tin Pinky ring, bling-bling, thinking I should sing sing Oh shoot, ding-ding, tell him what he wins wins Brand new bar with Kanye's girlfriend You pa** it up, a** and all, gotta take my jacket off Leono DiCaprio quit to play basketball Reincarnated into Asher Paul, Asher Roth Came back to rippin a**hole into all ya'll