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Total views: 1 time this week / Rating: 7.40/10 [5 votes]Album: Do Not Disturb / Original Release Date: 2019-09-06Genre: Hip-Hop/RapSong Duration: 2 min 00 sec
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Internet Lyrics
[Intro]
Dirty
Haha (f*ck)
Yuh (Feel like Icy Black on that bitch)
Yuh, hold on
Yuh, yuh
Icy, how you do that?
[Chorus]
Spendin' that, everything still Dirty, we invented that
Get in that, hop up in the coupe, I push the ceiling back
Killin' that, do this shit for real, you know we livin' that
Livin' that, I'm up in the trap, that's where we dealin' at
Dealin' at, I'm up in the trap, that's where we chillin' at
Chillin' at, pull up on the block, the Glock, I bend it back
Bend it back, I'm up in this bitch like, "Where the women at?"
Women at? I might f*ck his bitch, he want his feelings back
[Verse]
Give it back, choppa on my side, that bitch be kickin' back
Kickin' back, she open her mouth, I put my dick in that
Lickin' that, Dirty in that bottle, this ain't Similac
That boy, he just talk he only talk just on the internet
(Yuh, hol' up) You know we into that
Move with a tool, nigga, like I was drillin' that
Chillin' with your boo and just like goo, my dick, she stick to that
He wanna be me, he buy my shit, I know he stealin' that
Stealin' that, choppa, it stay hot just like I'm grillin' that
Grillin' that, laughin' in the bank like what you grinnin' at?
Grinnin' at, bitch, I get that paper like I printed that
Sprint through that, hop up in that coupe windows tinted black
Tinted black, bitch I drive the coupe like I rented that
Rented that, DJ play my shit, he gon' spin it back
When it come to ballin', nigga, we know you not winnin' that
Pack on the way, get that bag, bitch, I'm spendin' that
[Chorus]
Spendin' that, everything still Dirty, we invented that
Get in that, hop up in the coupe, I push the ceiling back
Killin' that, do this shit for real you know we livin' that
Livin' that, I'm up in the trap, that's where we dealin' at
Dealin' at, I'm up in the trap, that's where we chillin' at
Chillin' at, pull up on the block, the Glock, I bend it back
Bend it back, I'm up in this bitch like where the women at?
Women at? I might f*ck his bitch, he want his feelings back
Dirty
Haha (f*ck)
Yuh (Feel like Icy Black on that bitch)
Yuh, hold on
Yuh, yuh
Icy, how you do that?
[Chorus]
Spendin' that, everything still Dirty, we invented that
Get in that, hop up in the coupe, I push the ceiling back
Killin' that, do this shit for real, you know we livin' that
Livin' that, I'm up in the trap, that's where we dealin' at
Dealin' at, I'm up in the trap, that's where we chillin' at
Chillin' at, pull up on the block, the Glock, I bend it back
Bend it back, I'm up in this bitch like, "Where the women at?"
Women at? I might f*ck his bitch, he want his feelings back
[Verse]
Give it back, choppa on my side, that bitch be kickin' back
Kickin' back, she open her mouth, I put my dick in that
Lickin' that, Dirty in that bottle, this ain't Similac
That boy, he just talk he only talk just on the internet
(Yuh, hol' up) You know we into that
Move with a tool, nigga, like I was drillin' that
Chillin' with your boo and just like goo, my dick, she stick to that
He wanna be me, he buy my shit, I know he stealin' that
Grillin' that, laughin' in the bank like what you grinnin' at?
Grinnin' at, bitch, I get that paper like I printed that
Sprint through that, hop up in that coupe windows tinted black
Tinted black, bitch I drive the coupe like I rented that
Rented that, DJ play my shit, he gon' spin it back
When it come to ballin', nigga, we know you not winnin' that
Pack on the way, get that bag, bitch, I'm spendin' that
[Chorus]
Spendin' that, everything still Dirty, we invented that
Get in that, hop up in the coupe, I push the ceiling back
Killin' that, do this shit for real you know we livin' that
Livin' that, I'm up in the trap, that's where we dealin' at
Dealin' at, I'm up in the trap, that's where we chillin' at
Chillin' at, pull up on the block, the Glock, I bend it back
Bend it back, I'm up in this bitch like where the women at?
Women at? I might f*ck his bitch, he want his feelings back
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Songwriter(s): Freshie
Record Label(s): 2019 Playhouse Productions
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