Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ashe Like That , by - Dan Bull. Release date: 22.07.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ashe Like That |
| Ay, don’t look at Ashe like that |
| Because she just might snap |
| And you don’t wanna see that |
| Guess what, mess with the Deadlock Gang |
| And your next stop, red dot, headshot, bang |
| Don’t look at Ashe like that |
| Because she just might snap |
| And you don’t wanna see that |
| Guess what, mess with the Deadlock Gang |
| And your next stop, red dot, headshot |
| Elizabeth Caledonia Ashe is |
| A tactician to |
| You got bad vision if you think that |
| You need some new glasses, a new suit, and a casket |
| You’re asking if you can get your ass kicked, your ass is |
| Just like a boot, she’s put a couple of steel caps in (who) |
| Don’t get riled up (why) she’s like a wild buck (who) |
| So watch your tongue or the temperature might get dialed up (woo) |
| Might need a fire truck to extinguish the flames |
| Might need your next of kin to distinguish your face (ooh) |
| For her, the battle’s like herding cattle in her soul |
| So stand back, fire in the hole |
| Ay, don’t look at Ashe like that |
| Because she just might snap |
| And you don’t wanna see that |
| Guess what, mess with the Deadlock Gang |
| And your next stop, red dot, headshot, bang |
| Don’t look at Ashe like that |
| Because she just might snap |
| And you don’t wanna see that |
| Guess what, mess with the Deadlock Gang |
| And your next stop, red dot, headshot |
| Ah, the west is wild and, yeah, she style |
| Passed every test and trial, it’s time to rest a while |
| So best not vex the girl, or you’ll press her to do something unlawful |
| She’ll pop off and flip a lid off like the beer bottle |
| she’s near-unstoppable |
| Call a doctor or just drop you off at the nearest hospital (cheers) |
| She’s not a young McCree (nah) there’s honor among thieves (uh) |
| She’s a couple of bullets if you want some of these |
| Life is no fun without a coach gun |
| Her rifles are like peace pipes she smokes 'em |
| Nice and precise when she slides |
| out the fire and the viper rifle and lighting up dynamite |
| Look, there’s no hiding from her, she’ll find out your hideout |
| And hang you out to dry till you’re dried out |
| Then hop on a hovercycle and ride out |
| Into the horizon’s dying light, goodbye now |
| Ay, don’t look at Ashe like that |
| Because she just might snap |
| And you don’t wanna see that |
| Guess what, mess with the Deadlock Gang |
| And your next stop, red dot, headshot, bang |
| Don’t look at Ashe like that |
| Because she just might snap |
| And you don’t wanna see that |
| Guess what, mess with the Deadlock Gang |
| And your next stop, red dot, headshot |