Young Taylor
DASH
[Hook]
I just want the money that’s a fact
Riding with a strap and her face in my lap uh yeah
I’m the type to go and get the bag yeah
Cruising down the way, if you want then we can dash uh yeah

[Verse]
I get the money the prezis
Blow a whole check then replenish
They know the grind is relentless
They know a n***a finessing
That’s not enough I need extra
Speeding off fast like a Tesla
Bitch i'm chilling fuck the pressure
Run it up run it up yeah yeah yeah
Really deserve me a medal
Cut that bitch off she ain’t special
Can’t fit that bitch in my schedule
Blowing that smoke out the whip
And my eyes super red man I feel like the devil
Came in this bitch with my team and we just been scheming on a whole 'nother level yeah
Came through I’m dripped out
Your bitch on me and she pulling my dick out
Bitch i'ma star and u know that I stick out
Money stuffed all in my jeans and it stick out
My n***as got straps on 'em like a stick up
Bless that lil thot and I feel like the bishop
I got the juice and that bitch got a hiccup
Can’t even lie man I feel like that n***a yeah
Whole time I’m chilling
Show time let’s get it
Ballin like Damian Lillard
Long dreads and I sing too, bitch I’m feeling like Milli Vanilli
I make a milly it’s litty
Blowing that shit like a Ziggy
[Hook]
I just want the money that’s a fact
Riding with a strap and her face in my lap uh yeah
I’m the type to go and get the bag yeah
Cruising down the way, if you want then we can dash uh yeah