A$h Kash Lyrics

Yea

Alright

HB… alright, alright, alright

HBR nigga

Bullets leave a nigga sick as hell like it's covid in it

Big chop a shred a nigga top I'm like a mower with it

Why the fuck you going through my phone I don't know them bitches

Can care less about some pussy I just want the riches

But don't get it fucked up ain't nothing wrong with a bad bitch

I get that work in then get it gone make it do backflips

Lil bro only 13 doing cash flips

See opp out in public ima make his fucking crash whip

Damn, hold on

I mean whip crash

I like my bitches bad, with some cash, and a lot of ass

Know some killers, shoot that bitch from the fucking hash

40 On me and this bitch blow like it's Ash Kash

Damn

And it's a 30 rounder

White buffies on my face look like some fucking powder

Brodie did that nigga dirty as hell he need a fucking shower

Got some top from this bitch while I was watching Chowder

Any beat, any instrumental nigga I devour

Bitch I got straps real straps just like Austin Powers

Hit her once, got her attached dick got some powers

You in the same place I been growing like a fucking flower

Send some shots at a nigga like he cold he better take cover

I can never love a bitch, lil nigga I only love my mother

I can never trust a nigga, lil nigga I only trust my brothers

Switch on the glock need speech class it got a fucking stutter

That's how it fucking sound

Like a football field we pop a nigga and leave him out of bounds

Bitch it's HBR and L.I.T. you better move around

Bad young nigga in elementary I used to fool around

My rat bitch just dropped the loc I got the ups on him

They like "why that water around yo neck ?" I came duck on em'

Fuck around and slide on the opps I came puck on em'

Bro just grabbed a wood so you know I sprinkled runtz on it

Where my opponent, finna slide and leave him open

(WE LOVE HBR)

Yea yo bitch know the slogan

My nigga, still punching he do it like Mick Foely

You only follow me on the gram why the fuck you think you know me nigga ?

Think I ain't bout it then I guess I gotta show these niggas

Humble nigga but sometimes I just wanna up roll on niggas

You can't fuck with me I guess I gotta show dawg

Been born for it lil nigga check my catalog

Bullets leave a nigga sick as hell like it's covid in it

Big chop a shred a nigga top I'm like a mower with it

Why the fuck you going through my phone I don't know them bitches

Can care less about some pussy I just want the riches

But don't get it fucked up ain't nothing wrong with a bad bitch

I get that work in then get it gone make it do backflips

Lil bro only 13 doing cash flips

See opp out in public ima make his fucking crash whip

Damn, hold on

I mean whip crash

I like my bitches bad, with some cash, and a lot of ass

Know some killers, shoot that bitch from the fucking hash

40 On me and this bitch blow like it's Ash Kash