Dismiss lyrics

[Intro]
(Zaytoven)
Now the b*tch she wants a tissue and she thought it was a tissue
She say she got some issues and she thought I was gon' listen
This b*tch thought it was a Fisker, ayy
Unofficial, ayy
Boy, you unofficial, smoking loud, you smoking whisper
Went and got your b*tch, I rolled up, thought she was a Fisker
She went and got your b*tch, I rolled up, thought it was a Fisker

[Chorus]
Sat his ass down in my office, then dismissed him
He say he wanna smoke, I wanna f*ck his sister
She think 'cause I'm a Leo that I'ma kiss her
Told the b*tch, "Kiss my di*k," then I had to dismiss her
Boy, you unofficial, I be smoking loud, you smoking whisper
Went and get your sister, rolled up, she thought it was a Fisker
Sosa, why you always sh*tting? I'm official, it's the tissue
Call the plug man up for the dope to dismiss her

[Verse 1]
b*tch say she got an issue and she think that I'ma listen
My wrist look like I'm whipping in the kitchen with the chickens
Put the pounds in the trap back and Olinda do the dishes
I got straight hot sh*t, a n*gga come up in the kitchen
My sister gonna be a lawyer, so her ass gon' go to college
Just in case I get in trouble, run into some f*cking problems
Riding in the passenger seat is a rocket launcher
I'ma serve a n*gga up, Benihana's right in front 'em
I'm cooling, counting money, getting top, smoking Aiki
I pull up, get the money, yeah, b*tch, more than likely
The b*tch hit me, say she got her friends and they dikey
Like a new toy, these hoes wanna try me
Pull up, riding fast, now I'm running from the Aiki
Always talkin' 'bout pull up 'cause I pull up daily
Come get your b*tch, come get your sister 'cause they hot like Sosa saying
I'ma take this sh*t back, b*tch, call me Sosa Baby
What's up in the chopper? b*tch, it's Jojo and K-Ci
'Cause it sing like an opera, twenty shots leave me eighty
Since I got these Benjis, I swear I been going crazy
b*tch, I'm grown as f*ck, I act like I was born up in the '80s
I got shooters in LA and I got some up in the Little Haiti
We got choppers like Nigeria, choppers like Jamaica
I'm a dread shaker, you would think Chief Sosa was Jamaican
Let me roll up this Tooka because I been tripping lately
[Chorus]
Sat his ass down in my office, then dismissed him
He say he wanna smoke, I wanna f*ck his sister
She think 'cause I'm a Leo that I'ma kiss her
Told the b*tch, "Kiss my di*k," then I had to dismiss her
Boy, you unofficial, I be smoking loud, you smoking whisper
Went and get your sister, rolled up, she thought it was a Fisker
Sosa, why you always sh*tting? I'm official, it's the tissue
Call the plug man up for the dope to dismiss her

[Verse 2]
Send some n*ggas down your chimney like Santa Claus with gifts
When it comes to the chopper, b*tch, all about the giving
Lighting sh*t up like Christmas, what the f*ck is on your wish list?
Up gloing be the money, downfall be the b*tches
I'm a Christian, f*ck with Buddha, you a Jew, that's religion
Balmains when I'm on some baller sh*t, I'm true to my religion
My di*k explaining the story, he say, "That b*tch ain't tried to kiss me"
I'm like, "That b*tch did kiss you, why the f*ck you got the hickey?"
I'm counting on the fetty and I'm smoking on the p*ssy
I have my i8 sports car f*cking on your hemi
I'm smoking Christmas trees, this b*tch had thought it was a f*cking fifty
I'm doing 12 o'clock on Banshees if I'm slidin' up to Philly
If you ain't know her, man, she is a stunt four-wheeler
Hop out my car, look at how I'm stunting on n*ggas
I'ma count this money, can't be counting on n*ggas
Look at all this money, it's just pouting on a n*gga
[Chorus]
Sat his ass down in my office, then dismissed him
He say he wanna smoke, I wanna f*ck his sister
She think 'cause I'm a Leo that I'ma kiss her
Told the b*tch, "Kiss my di*k," then I had to dismiss her
Boy, you unofficial, I be smoking loud, you smoking whisper
Went and get your sister, rolled up, she thought it was a Fisker
Sosa, why you always sh*tting? I'm official, it's the tissue
Call the plug man up for the dope to dismiss her