asher roth
pass that dutch
 i'm modest the most mouse but your style's honestly gotten me grossed out don't know how many a cocks run your mouth and the copies of your album you're buying they don't count low-brow talent is profound brolic-y bro yeah my body of work is so stout no doubt organically grown sold out when my own sound make for a properly worn crown yeah my language it low languish it's so strange it makes aliens learn english it's so strange just like the pants on the lone ranger it's so strange just like the cankles on bojangles so dangerous ringo had met rambo drank a handle of jame when we taught 'em how to tango way i'm slinging my ammo think i could light a candle when standing up on a banister and landing on a mantle mickey minnie spitting riperton i'm kicking shit exquisite cause i'm sick of looking in just in case you missed it i'm gon' rip this shit again so all the haters listening gotta listen to him again mary kate taught me s&m in the les hell he'd body yes let's begin equestrian call a quest to questlove to get drums but guess what? request snubbed gut check regret less regress none best bet is to get dressed and get some a phenomenon is what i be on doin' shotty rips with hottie chicks and talking body armor got an awesome arsenal i don't need a bodyguard with some bits of but i got a car alarm time to make the party start yeah but once we start the party sorry kids we party hard already barred i've been blacklisted from the bar yeah but disregard the part about pissing in clinton's yard i'm a track star i'm faster than pat stark that has to grab a stash after crashin' his dad's car on par when the city has gone dark it ain't selling tickets the visitors gon' starve en garde kids wanted an encore bong guard get bitches in on tour onstar the commissioners on board when i asked for permission to ditch and he said sure see y'all be going to war i'm ordering more porsche's on the bora bora shore while the girls explore sorta like dora dora more curls more curves obviously more grown up yeah but hold up won't ever compromise even if it means the end of me and leaves them outta. outta time outta line i'm outta limelight need to poured my gin and tonic right before i rhymed got my manager on hold get rid of all the styrofoam on the radio adios batty boy yo you gotta go me and the hot shit we stay symbolical while i'm riding my exotic animal amalfi coast giddy up getting up with olivia with the pretty butt get enough before i give it up getting stuck thinking 'bout how i'm a finish up when there's really no limit to how much i don't give a fuck for the love i'm only doing this just because with a little sense of humor to loosen but who's the judge who's the rush? aww who was the last to touch? man you ruining my groove move it and pass the dutch