Lyrics:
and EBT
The government got me
Y'all mad behind screens
Debating validity
I'm chilling watching the Girls Gone Wild DVD, man
They scamming credit cards
I
(whole dick)
Yeah, real big drip (watch out, don't slip)
Lick on the tip (bitch, speak up)
She got big titties, no milk (cash cow)
We meet in bedroom
They wanna ride with the Juice Mayn
Mister bang bang
Ballin down the oncoming lane
In a Chevy thang my car is like my wifey so
I treat her with
B-Lo is the name
All head shots aimin' for the brain Gangsta Gangsta
Nigga we ain't the same, pussy nigga stay in yo lane
40 Clip let loose big bang
time around
I spits fire, it's like the rhymes are rounds
In a big ass block of the bitch-ass niggas
Who wan' hate, 'cause they don't get cash with us
the stash, we about the cash
We got females that got it like that
The golden childs that bone the crowd
See niggas in the place that bit my style
Well I'm
the Moolies
X files bout to cash out
They watching me like a mascot
Mask off mask off now
Hitting my licks in the north now
Serving that dirty south
Gotta
I'm fun aim
Lax gun range
White load the felly fell
Holla at the kid proper
If somethin happen
Skip rappin
The'll be big choppas
Ghetto byrd word
Cause
flexed
Everybody dodging next
Only God could save yo flesh
Say yo last be my guest
Lord forgive I'm a mess
Let it bang and it let bless
By an means
Make
"Welcome to Starblocks"
"It's Young Dirty"
"Who's is you?"
"It's Young Dirty"
"Oh, okay, what you need?"
"Let me get them new Ones, man"
"How
"Welcome to Starblocks"
"It's Young Dirty"
"Who's is you?"
"It's Young Dirty"
"Oh, okay, what you need?"
"Let me get them new Ones, man"
"How
give a fuck about yo' flag
I ain't never gang bang, I just rob you for yo' cash punk, nigga
You scared, you scared
You scared motherfucker you
of y'all?
You local retard, I'm the king of the world
So the king of your city by default
Niggas pullin' out cash in wads
My pants kinda tight, only fit,
I got them diamonds, I got that cash money
You are a joke and I'm laughing cause it's funny
I'm a big dog in a big blue house
Y'all be bitch
thang
I don't gang-bang but I bang-bang
I pull up to the club, I got on eight chains
Took that bitch to Wings-N-Things, she wanna be my main
Brown
a rug
Bitch niggas want to know if it's true
Let me tell you motherfuckers who you listening too
Its the I dot get shot C E
Big D reload flip the clip
dirty
I stack racks on rack racks for your lady
Ain’t nobody who can question how I made it
All these dollar dollar Bills got me crazy
I popped lots
but I got Mad Franklin's
Big ol' lightnin' rocket, shock the pigs and turn they ass bacon
Pull up where he stay by Granny Crib, while he was grass rakin
Rogers
Or DVD by Ashara Kwesi
And let your soul roam free
Amos Wilson told us
In the 70's of black poverty
Dreamz
Dreamz are realities that we see
I
overflow afterglow of the second coming
I've got rhymes so sweet I'm practically pissing out honey
I was named best rapper by the magazine Fishing
my lawyer
Given me tuff time
Now in the news
By popartcy
They on my back
Since that dirty lad
Since I made some dirty cash
April fool, April fool
You
the freaks (let's go)
You can spot us out of town by the way that we walk
The way that we talk, cocky, the state of New York (that's right)
Hot now top down
verse and your lungs are drowned with much dirt and rubble now
I've come to Earth to hunt em down, spit linguistics, pick up bitches
jizz on big tits
Never worries 'bout his line?!?
2nd Salesman
Or a doggone thing, He's just a bang beat, bell ringing,
Big haul, great go, neck-or-nothing, rip roarin',
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