Lyrics:
about typing or doing no diss (no, I don't)
Don't be fooled by the shit they do in their vid's
Harvey Nicks, I'm doing a quid
Probably wear that shit
the Shirley Temples
What you gonna do
How you gonna do it
What you gonna do
How you gonna do it
Little by little, ooh
Little by little, bit by bit
Listen
Little lady, this is just the worst way to spend your birthday
It's thirty degrees, Thursday
You work late, you was with a perv making
how bad it hurts
I can make it work
We live in this dirty world
Might as well get dirty, girl
But if you want to hide your sorrow
Well you can do that
make it home to me
Getting that Dirty Money
Getting that Dirty Money
Say
Man
You fuck with me just a little, nah You fuck with me on da real
Want me off
rump now
Grab my waist now
Work it out now
Grab my shoulder
Pick it up now
Take it lower
To the floor now
Watch out baby
I'm a drop a little
work early
And you can yell me something 'bout you no one else has heard yet
Or maybe we just cut the chase and get to something dirty
You got me in
that beat
I get a bitch ignored, dirty feet
.45 made by Orbit, dirty teeth
Huh, dirty mouth, huh, clean it out
Lil' bitch ain't as freaky as she
low
And it ain't no cash flow
Shit I go to work
Move it by the boat load
When the stash low and it's no cash
Get it in
And you ridin' no L's no tags
shine
I'm gon' shine, I'm gon' shine
I'm gon' shine, I'm gon' shine
I'm gon' shine, I'm gon' shine
Look man, do not get my block pissed, we'll blast
do to me, all night long!
(your my sex toy)
The way you work it girl I don't want you to ever leave!
You pullin crazy trick, suckin my dick out your
shamed faces
Man, y'all look at me like y'all grew up
In the same places
Scams and dirty work came up on
A day to day basis
Now they gotta re-up
shamed faces
Man, y'all look at me like y'all grew up
In the same places
Scams and dirty work came up on
A day to day basis
Now they gotta re-up
bang bangers since '79, respect mine nigga
Fuckin' rapper never strap
But I'd be schooled by killers
Puttin' in work
Let 'em in the dirt for recreation
Little Bit Remix Lyrics
I get a little bit high
Just enough to get by
Fighting demons in my mind
I get a little bit loose
With a little bit
Everything we do we do it out back
Backyard, half-chared ribs on a rack
Back-road running, getting dirty on the track
Backwoods gunnin', hittin'
very delicate
Sense look, I'm a realist, or at least
I fancy myself one just as I
Believe that religion doesn't always work
So do I feel that
Disarmament
(all friends)
Bonds separated by a coffin (by a coffin)
They ask me do I pray, I tell 'em often (tell 'em often)
We only value life after it all ends
like we're never near
The same spot in a year but a different hemisphere
How you steer
Down these roads
How do you trust them not to crack the code
wanna play your games
I ain't perfect but I'm a do my thing
We gotta meet in the middle
You here I'm there, tell me whats the sense in me trying
On the grind still trying still flying birdies
That stuff still in ya cup still driving swerve
Ridin dirty like the vehicle inside the derby
A little inspired by
On the grind still trying still flying birdies
That stuff still in ya cup still driving swerve
Ridin dirty like the vehicle inside the derby
A little inspired by
The foundation, know'm talkin' bout?
[Chorus]
Pimpin' hoes, slammin' Cadillac do's (already)
Shawty understand this is how we roll (already)
Parkin' lot
loyalty when they eatin' beside you (then you gon' get ate)
You a worker, the boss wouldn't be here without you (nope)
You do the dirty work from
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