[Lyric] Blender (EastsideEggroll)

[Intro]
Huh?
Fuck niggas think this shit is, man? Huh?
Nigga think this shit sweet 'cause I'm Asian?
Get your bitch ass tied up, nigga
They tied in, get tied up like a present, nigga
I swear to fuckin' God, nigga, leave me the fuck alone
Put your motherfuckin' people on, bitch

[Chorus]
Zips in the blender
Bricks in the fender, zips in the blender
Bricks in the fender, zips in the blender (On that motherfuckin' road)
Bricks in the fender, zips in the blender (Bet I makе it back home)
Bricks in the fendеr, zips in the blender (On that motherfuckin' road)
Bricks in the fender, zips in the blender (Bet I make it back home)
Bricks in the fender, zips in the blender (On that motherfuckin' road)
Bricks in the fender, zips in the blender (Dojo gon' make it home)

[Verse 1]
Asked her for the four-way, bitch sent four 'bows
Soul mama birthday, I sent my best four hoes (Wallahi)
We ride 63s, no 5.0s
All the work grade A, nigga, four-point-oh (Cum laude)
Chew Percs 'til I felt it, now they on my ass
Me and Dirty was sippin' when pints was glass
Got our four-fives and Erotics with four man-bags
Got pounds in the street, homegrown hashtags
You sell GoodSense bags, I'm movin' Glad trash bags
You the type to ask for help, get it, then backstab (Lame)
Give her mean backshot, bitches leave you backstabbed
She don't get unblocked 'til she bless my Cash App (No)
My life is a gamble, I'm four-five-sixin'
Know fours and fives, and we all ride sixes (For real)
Share a ho with me, you can fuck my bitch
My jacket neat, nigga, it don't need no stitches (No)
Dancin' on shit, I'm a motherfuckin' chemist
Only thing I'll dodge is a charge and a sentence
You the type to get your guys heavy time for a light sentence
I'm the type to hand my mans half a slab, tell him get to business (For real)
Come to Dojo party, know the hoes gon' get to strippin' (Bitch)
Get your dick sucked and leave with a chicken dinner, nigga (Bitch)
PressGang original, dumb-ass nigga (Yeah, slide through right now, huh?)
If it get like that, it been like that (Servin' everybody)
[Chorus]
Bricks in the fender, zips in the blender
Bricks in the fender, zips in the blender
Bricks in the fender, zips in the blender (On that motherfuckin' road)
Bricks in the fender, zips in the blender (You know I'ma make it home)
Bricks in the fender, zips in the blender (You know Dojo make it home)
Bricks in the fender, zips in the blender (On that motherfuckin' road)
Bricks in the fender, zips in the blender (All y'all niggas hoes)
Bricks in the fender, zips in the blender (You know how this shit go)

[Verse 2]
I met my nigga in the Lex', then I stopped in to check
Some fans recognized me, I ain't have time to chat (No)
I done sold it all, eight balls to half tracks
Sixteens of juices and sixteens on tracks
You try to play me like a coochie, get your ass blew back (Bah, grrah)
You can have my last dollar, but you ain't touchin' this strap
I wake up, get my dick sucked, then I press the nat
Drop off duck-soft packs at every PressGang trap (All of 'em)
Bitch think I'm pimpin', but I'm really big mackin'
Billion served, they love how my shit packaged (All of 'em)
I ain't got no time for your motherfuckin' cap
My bitches keep me occupied, garlic butter, baby cappin'
Dojo knock a new ho and put the bitch in traffic
Turn her tushy up, have her out taxin', nigga
[Outro]
Taxin' all y'all ho-ass, tender dick-ass niggas
Thinkin' with y'all dick, huh? Huh?
Get your bitch-ass stripped, huh?
Get your bitch-ass shot tryna be what you not
Huh? I'm Big Dojo the demonstrator, nigga
PressGang original, nigga
Yeah, big fuckin' blender gang
Heavy, heavy on the bitch, nigga
Sumo on a ho, nigga
It's like that right now
If it get like that, it been like that