Lyrics:
Lance Feurtado
Mean face Murcielago, over god flows
Salute that
Shit on schedule like it's Jumu'ah
I don't do the work
I just stuff bags to pass shooters
Once upon a time, there was a little black girl
In the Brewster Projects of Detroit, Michigan
At fifteen, she was spotted by an Ebony Fashion Fair
a day
Why should we do it any other way?
Down the valley one million toilet chains
Find my Hudson so convenient place to drain
And each little city
whoa
Shawty do no capping
Yes I do got a dirty mind I want girls kissing they bestfriends
Me and all my dogs came here for a good time we don't about
dirty ways
Well, now drinkin' whiskey an runnin' round
Little girl, that's all you crave
Well now, an I give you my money, baby
N' you left me cold
got mine
Your little bit of money couldn't stop mine
Your block time too high, too many hands in your pie
Seventy thirty, the [unknown] work for,
I'm not down in the dirt
I'm getting down and dirty, eh eh
Think I feel the weed kicking in
Smoked a little too much, could it be
And now all my energy
niggaz gon' pay us
I thought I told you have my mo ney (Whatcha wan' do nigga?)
You got until sunrise, or lose your life (Whatcha gon' do nigga?)
y'all
Party havin people guaranteed to be like havin a ball
Hah hey-hey-hey {"So let's do a little somethin like this"}
(Huh, huh, why'knowmsayin so I
promised myself I'd get by (Ah, with a little help from my friends)
Said I'm gonna try and not work too hard (Ooh)
(Do you need anybody?)
Well I, yeah
Let the BandPlay
I'm 'bout to spit some fast shit
(One time for the dirty boys)
Chatham County bitch!
(yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
My name Bk imma make it work
Heard she tryna fuck so I lifted her skirt
Never take a clown when you do your work
Cause the niggas talk like a bunch
from work
And you laugh and say “my hands are dirty, girl”
And I throw my arms around you and say I don't mind
‘Cause my mind, my mind is dirty too
I
my peace you won't do
I'm trying to change but if you want to act all shrewed then I can surely yes get rude
And do whatever I do
Make my little bitch
it wasn’t worth it
Out of focus
I been tuned out
Stepped in when
They stepped out
I bet it all on myself now
Do it all by myself now
Look at how I been
up leaving with your outfit
If you ain't 100 they'll get you bet a thousand
Play the role of pussy that do nothing but arouse us
Fuck around and make
do me a favor yo
Yo tell everybody on this side of the stage
To just move back a little cuz it's about to get real rowdy
in the front yo, they comin yo
like Sub-Zero,
Cus my heart cold like emo,
Everybody know Code Lane don't do coco,
But he got flow like ECO,
Let me hit you with a little bit,
Hit you
God)
I didn't-I didn't have a job but
I had the most work (Trap)
All we-all we used to do is
Drink Act' and smoke purp (Trap)
Come through-come through
to the safe)
Son runs our state
Carrying coke by the weight (weight)
Make 'em put pounds in the weed gate (weed gate)
And it's ran by Ol' Dirty (dirty)
12
this shit is Pay Per View
Verse One: Allen Iverson
The Answer do mad dirt
Won't hesitate to put in work
Verbal hair trigga
Whatchu up nigga
Lets see
do a spread on me
And you can turn your back, but never turn the Feds on me
Read the note attached, we got your little homie
We need bread homie,
perfect
If you need time, then we'll wait
But dude you really are God's dirty little mistake
I tried to lay out the circumstances
Weigh up your fate
But
need time then we'll wait
But dude you really are God's dirty little mistake
I tried to lay out the circumstances
Weigh up your fate
But dude you really
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