Dirty Dan
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Ah ah ah
(Mafia Musik)
I'm as slime as it gets
You don't wanna meet the stick
I got thirty in my clip
I get turnt up than a bitch
I got tattoos on my hands
I got cocaine on my wrist
I get high like Dirty Dan
I be poured up than a bitch
I spent hundreds on her bag
I spent hundreds on my fit
They know that I gotta fuck em up every chance I get
Tryna play it like a fan she gon' ask me for a pic
Told that bitch to suck a dick
Only want me for that bag
I'm gon' skirt off in that jag
Get the police on my ass
See them swerving with the lights on
And they comin fast
I'm not worried bout the past
I'm just focused on that cash
I got junkies nodding off
And they keep on coming back
In the streets like I'm on crack
Told the DJ "Run it back"
I done let her see my stash
Give her dick now she attached
She got hair down to her ass
Um, pussy get no pass
Caught em posted at that red light
Let me get my mask
Suck that dick while I'm driving
Freaky bitch done made me crash
If I'm slidin when the opps out I can't get no pass
Niggas tryna steal my flow
But I'm right back on they ass
Stole my drip and my adlibs
Can I get my swag?
To execute this plan I just made 200 bands
Niggas trippin' smokin Fentanyl
Had to ask my mans
I'm as slime as it gets
You don't wanna meet the stick
I got thirty in my clip
I get turnt up than a bitch
I got tattoos on my hands
I got cocaine on my wrist
I get high like Dirty Dan
I be poured up than a bitch
I spent hundreds on her bag
I spent hundreds on my fit
They know that I gotta fuck em up every chance I get
Tryna play it like a fan she gon' ask me for a pic
Told that bitch to suck a dick
Only want me for that bag
I'm gon' skirt off in that jag
With the police on my ass
See them swerving with the lights on
And they comin fast
I'm not worried bout the past
I'm just focused on that cash
I got junkies nodding off
And they keep on comin back
(Alright pinhead, your time is up)
(Who you callin pinhead?)
(I wanna be Dirty Dan)
(What makes you think you can be Dirty Dan?)
(I'm Dirty D-eeh)
Ah ah ah
(Mafia Musik)
I'm as slime as it gets
You don't wanna meet the stick
I got thirty in my clip
I get turnt up than a bitch
I got tattoos on my hands
I got cocaine on my wrist
I get high like Dirty Dan
I be poured up than a bitch
I spent hundreds on her bag
I spent hundreds on my fit
They know that I gotta fuck em up every chance I get
Tryna play it like a fan she gon' ask me for a pic
Told that bitch to suck a dick
Only want me for that bag
I'm gon' skirt off in that jag
Get the police on my ass
See them swerving with the lights on
And they comin fast
I'm not worried bout the past
I'm just focused on that cash
I got junkies nodding off
And they keep on coming back
In the streets like I'm on crack
Told the DJ "Run it back"
I done let her see my stash
Give her dick now she attached
She got hair down to her ass
Um, pussy get no pass
Caught em posted at that red light
Let me get my mask
Suck that dick while I'm driving
Freaky bitch done made me crash
If I'm slidin when the opps out I can't get no pass
Niggas tryna steal my flow
But I'm right back on they ass
Stole my drip and my adlibs
Can I get my swag?
To execute this plan I just made 200 bands
Niggas trippin' smokin Fentanyl
Had to ask my mans
I'm as slime as it gets
You don't wanna meet the stick
I got thirty in my clip
I get turnt up than a bitch
I got tattoos on my hands
I got cocaine on my wrist
I get high like Dirty Dan
I be poured up than a bitch
I spent hundreds on her bag
I spent hundreds on my fit
They know that I gotta fuck em up every chance I get
Tryna play it like a fan she gon' ask me for a pic
Told that bitch to suck a dick
Only want me for that bag
I'm gon' skirt off in that jag
With the police on my ass
See them swerving with the lights on
And they comin fast
I'm not worried bout the past
I'm just focused on that cash
I got junkies nodding off
And they keep on comin back
(Alright pinhead, your time is up)
(Who you callin pinhead?)
(I wanna be Dirty Dan)
(What makes you think you can be Dirty Dan?)
(I'm Dirty D-eeh)
Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Mccord, Goncalo Bras, Ivan Sanchez, Benjamin Kroninger
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