Biggie Deez - L.A.S.S

Dat L A S S
Come from the West, West
Always in the best dress
Kickback I flex, flex
Dat L A S S
211 I rep, reps
Only out to get checks
Thinkin' bout the next sesh
Dat L A S S
Come from the West, West
Always in the best dress
Kickback I flex, flex
Dat L A S S
211 I rep, reps
Only out to get checks
Thinkin' bout the next sesh
Suckin' on a ciggy to the very last drag
Winnie Blue packet, what's inside my bumbag
I tell ya fuck off, then I tell ya come back
Take ya fucken shirt off, I need a cum rag
Tell me tone it down, I sound like a scum bag
Lad, I won't take advice from a fucken dumb fag
Keep it PG and I tell 'em fuck that
If you kids wanna complain, go and watch the Rug Rats
Take ya wallet, phone and keys and ya wont get thanked
Selling off material, the cash get banked
Fuckin' with my flow and ya might get shanked
Updated my DP, why ya man just wanked
I'm a lass cunt, remember that I'm strapped up
Never learnt manners 'cause mumma always smacked up
From that hood where everyone cracked up
Eshays adlays, 6 shot, packed up
Golly in my throat, and I gotta hock it
All this fresh gear, haven't got a docket
Ya boyfriend's hoodie, obvious I rock it
I've got something for ya, here in my pocket
I act ratchet but look classy
Gatorade bong, smashed my glassy
Smashed my phone screen, shit looks nasty
Yeah I'm eetswa, thanks for asking
Dat L A S S
Come from the West, West
Always in the best dress
Kickback I flex, flex
Dat L A S S
211 I rep, reps
Only out to get checks
Thinkin' bout the next sesh
Dat L A S S
Come from the West, West
Always in the best dress
Kickback I flex, flex
Dat L A S S
211 I rep, reps
Only out to get checks
Thinkin' bout the next sesh
I've got a tenna worth of green trees, wearing 3 stripes or KB
In Woolies rackin' munchies, houso dinner bag of CCs
I got this fully sick subwoofer pumpin' out homemade CDs
Are you on team Suck A Dick? Or are you on team Biggie Deez
Because my team lit, we fresh like Tic-tac
Vibing with dat kickback disdat
Making moves, so cut dat chit chat
On my grind, no time for KitKat
Pull up to the spot, Facebook I be checkin' in
Laugh at all the posts, people crying over petty things
What's on your mind? Tell em fucking everything
Really wanna bong, so Imma go and get it bitch
Metros back up, look a little threatening
Foot on the break, the accelerator feathering
Staying up late 'cause I'm watching David Letterman
Waking up early 'cause I gotta get to Centrelink
Run a muck I must stay baked
Tag up walls in pink spray paint
S T R I P A H
Kickback, disdat, I'm no plain Jane
Dat L A S S
Come from the West, West
Always in the best dress
Kickback I flex, flex
Dat L A S S
211 I rep, reps
Only out to get checks
Thinkin' bout the next sesh
Dat L A S S
Come from the West, West
Always in the best dress
Kickback I flex, flex
Dat L A S S
211 I rep, reps
Only out to get checks
Thinkin' bout the next sesh
Dat L A S S
Come from the West, West
Always in the best dress
Kickback I flex, flex
Dat L A S S
211 I rep, reps
Only out to get checks
Thinkin' bout the next sesh

Written by:
Dana Kennedy

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