Lyrics:
Man huh, just shock rock man
Uh it's going down, for the 2000
E.S.G., and my partna Big Moe
Say, we want the whole Dirty 3rd to do this with us
Baby
Man huh, just shock rock man
Uh it's going down, for the 2000
E.S.G., and my partna Big Moe
Say, we want the whole Dirty 3rd to do this with us
Man huh, just shock rock man
Uh it's going down, for the 2000
E.S.G., and my partna Big Moe
Say, we want the whole Dirty 3rd to do this with us
I see the friends, they blurry
I ain't never seen 'em by my side
When i need 'em h ( i need 'em)
i said the fans, the glory
ion even wonder where
my H.B's nigga I'm gonna bring it
Rollin' uptown stay strap and keep thinkin'
Cause a nigga get stolen
Better yet get takin'
Paper is burn
They come
I’m the best that she ever had
I took her to Neverland
We used to go hand in hand
I was her fix like a handyman
That h*e was hooked on my hand like
I'm on your lawn, 6 Seconds later and you'll be Gawne
Bitch you a pawn, don't want it with Ghengis Khan
22 by my shoe that's a Art Of Kicks gun will
Man huh, just shock rock man
Uh it's going down, for the 2000
E.S.G., and my partna Big Moe
Say, we want the whole Dirty 3rd to do this with us
Baby
Man huh, just shock rock man
Uh it's going down, for the 2000
E.S.G., and my partna Big Moe
Say, we want the whole Dirty 3rd to do this with us
Baby
Lesson one my man, go on and do what you do
And you need to get the rifle or you worried bout two
Cause I'm hated by many, and loved by few
But I kill down
my only wish to rise
On them jealous motherfuckers I despise
Coming down clean bumping riding dirty getting high
It was my only wish to rise
train
Running we call that shit choo choo
On the estate all my real niggas get suwu
They say they're preying on H
The same way I'm preying on you too
Kidd prolly blow it
Nun of these niggas out here making noise
I'm the shit nd ik it created my self I'm the devil by choice
When i get a mill ima buy me
(But what)
But I'm stressing too much I wanna write raps (Hell yea)
I see my n*ggas 9-5s they not getting by (F*ck nah)
Can't pay for weed so they had
follow
Gotta follow ta know how to lead
Balling out going hard
Aint no b*****s out my league
Bloody shoes on
I feel like I'm Cardi b
B***h on the side
really that simple shit get harder by the week
I’m keeping at it coz I wanna see me eat, dawg.
Cop me a new crib, dawg.
Get my momma rich , dawg.
She ain’t
cartwheels
Trapstar, my NexTel chirp all day (Aye!)
Ridin' dirty, three nines and a four way (yeah!)
Good weed, good drink, big money, we (Aye!)
Rollin
cartwheels
Trapstar, my NexTel chirp all day (Aye!)
Ridin' dirty, three nines and a four way (yeah!)
Good weed, good drink, big money, we (Aye!)
Rollin
have no love
For them dirty bastard cops, banging with the mob
Rolling with them hustlers on the block
I'm a real Thizzlamic ghetto star, my only goal
(sa-sa-sa-sa) Saturday
Big man then text this gyal, she tell me link from (fa-fa-fa-fa) Friday
I sliding, we riding, then drop this pay from my day
Big H on E, we
(you see it)
I got niggas just running to my do' (you see it)
You see everything we smoke is endo (you see it)
It's a truck but it's made by Benzo
and make your dream spill
Now I got blood on my new Chanel
Fucked around and got my shirt dirty but I'm clean still
W-O-C-K-H-A-R-D-T, I could drink
clean, in my dirty three pullin' machine
Jeans with tightly packed booty caught my eyes
My mind started to wonder about the prize between her thighs
She
Hol' up
I done came down from dirty Dallas to H town
Poured up riding around with my Dodge and with my crown
I'm
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