$oda Dirty (feat. Yb soul)
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I been high for too long I got lean in ma cup Sipping drink ain't no drunk It's 2:30, cup all muddy bitch I'm high all night We just keep pouring up Oo Oo Oo! The media got me going crazy Makes me wanna not go for my type laddies (Ladies) And I hate that (Bitch!) You getting comfortable faking (Faking) Every night me and my niggas we baking Other niggas vacating (And gazing) Whole crew pacing other bitches fading (Prr) Babe hop in ride lets pull up at the station (Skrrr) Need me some sprite and wocks (Bitch) Babe I need me some racks Shawty threw up these cash (Guap) She said is smash on smash Yeah I'm Flexing on these rats (Ghana) Babe racks on me In the mood to fly lonely I know you a water sipper But I'm on heavy dirty soda Each and every day saying God is greater Ten toes down always chasing this paper (Gleen) Shawty coming around know she a Gold digger But I Finna dip her cause my D thicker Run my shit back while I skip ya Keep my the joints spotless And these niggas moving funny (Yah!) As I tell ya Cause everything night me and ma niggas Been high for too long Got the lean in the cup Sipping drink ain't no drunk It's 2:30 Cup all muddy bitch I'm high all night We just keep pouring Up Ma soda like mud I don't sip if it's clean Got henny and molly all up in ma lean That shit way too lethal but I'm hooked like a fiend I keep extra bands on me For popping em seals One fifty you see me just put on me Came outta muddy muddy Go in a muddy Imma stay on the dirty And I pray for ma kidney Sipping from baby bottle Iike a infant I'm moving too slow mo but not to the back tho I jump outta beeed then go get the hundo Moving dirty - Up two thirty With em demons chasing benjis Graveyard shift but shit ain't no scary Put in minutes like the Rollie Bad bitch but she phony Put the D in her tummy Hit and pass to the homme Put you through stress like a test I'm in for the cash, I'm out of the mess Life is dash and I'm pulling up first Bitch Look at my fabric You know that shit plush No raggedy on me Spend hell of a cash Take nothing for granted This whole shit a rush Choke on the (Loud) and I push it with syrup Too much of codeine, shit left me a hiccup Cup full of sizzurp Need me a rehab Sipping that drank from ma Styrofoam, cooled up I been high for too long I got lean in ma cup Sipping drink ain't no drunk It's 2:30, cup all muddy bitch I'm high all night We just keep pouring up Oo Oo Oo! Yaah yayaah is on mee!
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Written by: Archibal ferdinand, Kamal Ali
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