Dirty Bastard!

Now i'm the shotty
You Kurts' head
Imma pump you full of lead, if you testin' me
I bled, on the sink
Run the tap and wash away my dirty sins
Bitch i'm killing for my kin
Back it out and down my gin
I'm rolling heads down off the rip
Talking shit all for the Twitter
When I see you bitch it's on
I'm taking lives, i'm on a killstreak
UAV up in the sky
I'm stalking bitch, i'm out and gone
Step in my way, you better run
I'm throwing fists up to the sun

Acid on my tongue
I'm tripping balls
Fuck me, bitch!
Don't ever call
Smokin' dope, don't touch the foil
'Nap that fuck, just like it's SAW
I'm playing games, they gettin' grim
I take a blade up to your lip
Hack at your face, i'm making mess

These bitches test, i'll fuck your set, best watch your head

"But really, it's like, everyone, i-is trying to test me
In every way, and like, i'm tryna shrug it off 'innit but

I just have a really bad temper and I jus- ahhhh, you know what I mean?
I don't know how many times I tried to fill this gap but like"

Don't need no record deal
If you want it, imma spill
Pull up bitch, I get to kill
Leave my braids hangin' while my blade swinging at your face
Hit or miss

No second place
That shit don't run
Imma pussy, need a gun

Bitch i'm fighting dirty
Fuck a fist fight
Bitch i'm fighting dirty
Fuck it's on sight

Bitch i'm fighting dirty
Back it, real tight
Bitch i'm fighting dirty
Got a rusty pipe

My pipe went down her throat
I make his body float
I hid it down the moat
Gon' watch my fucking show
My pipe went down her throat
I make his body float
I hid it down the moat
Gon' watch my fucking show



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Writer(s): Elliot Taylor
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