Lucki - Dash Money lyrics

[Intro] Dash money, fast money Clean money, dirty money Mix it up Mix it up, f** it [Verse 1] Aye Ecstasy poppin' she's a wild card She barely in my practice squad she on your startin' team Album comin' soon homie Get that barter 3 She heard I'm coming through homie I heard everything Pop another yup I numb myself, I feel myself This yoppa just kicked in don't mind my spazz I feel myself I need another one, another one, another one Avoid my old friend f** that judgement another one I'm lane switchin', I'm swervin' My b**h miss me, I'm servin' Don't know me lookin' fishy over here [?] surfin' I been early mornin' where my birds where the worms at? n***a say gimme he gon' gimme hope it's worth it Never hoving I'm in my coffin f**in' smurkin' Shakin' miss my Xans momma sad my tummy hurtin' But next time I pop one, it's gon' feel like this the first one I know how I'm workin' did this on purpose Ain't gotta know my limit, reached that on purpose