Brain Blast!

[Intro]
*Rob on the beat, aye*
Aye, niggas comin' up to me, asking for features and shit, nigga, I need two thousand for a feature right now
Matter of fact, I need two thousand for a fuckin' ad-lib, nigga, it's Leo shit, nigga!

[Verse]
Aye, she's spaghetti-strapped, now she got that sauce fit
Watch him get wiped up if he talk shit
Had to get my hype up, now it's boss shit
Had yo' bitch heart then I lost it
I had a gold heart way before I made cash
When your team real, money don't change that
I had to tell her, "I don't wanna see you shake ass"
Is that head good, bitch, do that brain blast
I got a fat-head bitch, call her Dame Dash
Yo' bitch car owned by the [?] Pass
And her walls are the [?] 'cause I hate class
Y'all pussy niggas work like y'all hate cash
Ran off on the plug, this the 8th Dash
If she wanna count my money, make her take math
If you wanna talk lead, I'll erase that
All these hoes got rammed, we don't chase that, aye