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Whatever - Dirtyhunnitb.o.n Lyrics

By: Admin | Artist: D dirtyhunnitb o n | Published: 2024-20-09T23:38:28:00+07:00

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[intro]
step out in maison margiela
i got the groove like i’m stella
if i want top ima tell her
choppa can sing acapella
whip up a brick and then (?)
whip up a brick and then (?)
only sell green and vanilla
only sell green and vanilla

[verse]
run with the work like a running back
smokin’ on purp that’s a heart attack
clap at yo head like a jumping jack
now you hunched over like piggyback
heard you got work n-gga gimme dat
f-cking a (?)
pockets on trump ain’t no democrat
keep me a hammer like lumberjack
you only g on the internet
pick up yo b-tch and i get her wet
f-ck every b-tch in the alphabet
gimme the v for vendetta
rob a n-gga for the cheddar
heart to cold for a sweater
trappin’ i jugg with the fellas
remember the judge writing letters
keep it omerta forever
got me a baby she chocolate
she a young thug, no barter 6
bag up an ounce and i profit it
cut on the scale that’s a 38
ima rob you with a 38
dirtyhunnit we can’t take a break
all you can eat, need another plate
i guess i’m the flu cause i make them sick
i diss on whoever ain’t gotta pick
most of these rappers be counterfeit
nowadays i want a lot of sh-t
money and drugs, extention clips
a b-tch from the hood that can cook a brick
free rock that’s my shooter
free q that’s my shooter
free bake that’s my shooter
keep me a glock or a ruger
“b.o.n. did it” the rumor
two holes in his head like a tumor
i run to the money like puma
yeah, whatever
these n-ggas will fold under pressure
i f-ck her and give her the pleasure
i bust me a nutty but no professor
still totin’ a 40 with no supressor
i’m wit it, i’m wit it
you can get shot if you bluff
young n-gga be selling that huff
them ounces of pack ain’t enough
i only trust sh-t if it’s sticky
come get the 3-5 for the 50
or meet the g-30 from kiddy
might go bernie with the mac
might go war him for the sack
run and get a n-gga sack
that’s another quarter pack
now he want his quarter back
i like to run off on plugs
i like to shoot it and drugs
i got it out of the mud
pull up and hop out the huh

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