hash boys ft. BHM Beats & Bill Rich! Lyrics

We the pash boys, call us hash boys

The way we fried off our ass boy

From the pornstasche to the handlebars

That's her new ride, I hope you like it

Saw it with my goblin eye

Spelunking to pass the time

All these heart shaped rocks

Here to remind, that I'm doing things right

Bust my ass all day, and my brain at night

Get fried till sunrise

Avoiding sleep, death, and his brother

Only catching z's, when I lay with my lover

Bed on clouds, always seem to hover

Gifted, passion driven

Sittin' side by side mixin'

Splittin' a big bowl of ice cream in the kitchen

Couple of, degenerates

Don't judge, me n twin

As we fly off a woods

With sticky shit

Packed full in that bitch

Me n twin lifted, yeah we with the shits bitch

Casting greater spells we wizkids

Daggers on the verse we ignant

Just figments, still with it

We the pash boys, call us hash boys

The way we fried off our ass boy

From the pornstasche to the handlebars

That's her new ride, I hope you like it