Dirty Timbs
Damn
Aight
Look
Damn, Damn, Damn
(Like)
Bop
Aight
Nigga wish he ain't play with me (Yea Aight)
I'm after all his limbs (All of em)
Play with me, fuck around
Get stomped out by my dirty timbs (My Dirty Timbs)
May the best man win (Like)
Nigga wish he ain't play with me (Yea Aight)
I'm after all his limbs
Play with me, fuck around
Get stomped out by my dirty timbs (My Dirty Timbs nigga)
May the best man win (Like)
Don't take to much to get a nigga knocked out
Bitches ain't really after you, they just fucking for the clout
To be honest keep it, I just want the mouth
Quick Fuck, Get a Nut, What a relief, Let the bitch leave
Pussy ain't even all that, it's always been in and out
Slide in her like she a damn debit card
I get dumber then dumber, imma keep havin brain farts
Catch him in the mall, he get hit with the shopping cart
I'm pulling out once I hear that bitch pussy fart
Got a big ass hippo knock fatter then Paul blart
You know to keep ya head high, bitch move smart
Stay low, stay on ya ten toes, all my niggas stay solid
Don't run down, You finna get poked up
I'm too cocky, so I could really give two fucks
Stay a bitch neck like some shoulders
Bitch want the dick, she gotta pay to get up closer (Like damn)
Nigga wish he ain't play with me (Yea Aight)
I'm after all his limbs (All of em)
Play with me, fuck around
Get stomped out by my dirty timbs (My Dirty Timbs nigga)
May the best man win (Like)
Nigga wish he ain't play with me (Yea Aight)
I'm after all his limbs (All of em)
Play with me, fuck around
Get stomped out by my dirty timbs (My Dirty Timbs)
May the best man win (Like)
Word too my dirty timbs, shoot em up, give me room
Camera caught me Dippin from the crime scene dumb fast, Zoom
Niggas could get the hands bitch, you ain't immune
Opp stepped in, I put him in his place, Resume
I mean like what the word, we could really throw hands
Beat that nigga up like I'm playing in a marching band
Smack that nigga with a backhand
Fuck a hoe, glock got a dick cuz we got the upper hand
Believe me it was all planned
No regrets
I ain't pussy, I could handle them threats
Word too my dirty timbs
Word too my dirty timbs
Shoot a basket, I ain't fucking with the nets
Keep fucking around, you gonna see what your mans get
Bang Bang, let that nigga take his last breaths
Settle debts
Put that nigga head on a metal plate
Let his bitch see that the nigga dead, it's too late
I need me a slim hoe, pussy be extra great
Make sure the bitch ain't straight
Fuck a wait
I got porn dick, bitch can't get nun if she late
I'm already fucking first day while you still taking her on dates
Word too my dirty timbs
Hollon
Like
Damn Damn Damn (Bitch)
Like
(Hollon)
Nigga wish he ain't play with me (Yea Aight)
I'm after all his limbs (All of em)
Play with me, fuck around
Get stomped out by my dirty timbs (My Dirty Timbs)
May the best man win (Like)
Nigga wish he ain't play with me (Yea Aight)
I'm after all his limbs (All of em)
Play with me, fuck around
Get stomped out by my dirty timbs (My Dirty Timbs nigga)
May the best man win (Like)
Damn
Aight
Look
Damn, Damn, Damn
(Like)
Bop
Aight
Nigga wish he ain't play with me (Yea Aight)
I'm after all his limbs (All of em)
Play with me, fuck around
Get stomped out by my dirty timbs (My Dirty Timbs)
May the best man win (Like)
Nigga wish he ain't play with me (Yea Aight)
I'm after all his limbs
Play with me, fuck around
Get stomped out by my dirty timbs (My Dirty Timbs nigga)
May the best man win (Like)
Don't take to much to get a nigga knocked out
Bitches ain't really after you, they just fucking for the clout
To be honest keep it, I just want the mouth
Quick Fuck, Get a Nut, What a relief, Let the bitch leave
Pussy ain't even all that, it's always been in and out
Slide in her like she a damn debit card
I get dumber then dumber, imma keep havin brain farts
Catch him in the mall, he get hit with the shopping cart
I'm pulling out once I hear that bitch pussy fart
Got a big ass hippo knock fatter then Paul blart
You know to keep ya head high, bitch move smart
Stay low, stay on ya ten toes, all my niggas stay solid
Don't run down, You finna get poked up
I'm too cocky, so I could really give two fucks
Stay a bitch neck like some shoulders
Bitch want the dick, she gotta pay to get up closer (Like damn)
Nigga wish he ain't play with me (Yea Aight)
I'm after all his limbs (All of em)
Play with me, fuck around
Get stomped out by my dirty timbs (My Dirty Timbs nigga)
May the best man win (Like)
Nigga wish he ain't play with me (Yea Aight)
I'm after all his limbs (All of em)
Play with me, fuck around
Get stomped out by my dirty timbs (My Dirty Timbs)
May the best man win (Like)
Word too my dirty timbs, shoot em up, give me room
Camera caught me Dippin from the crime scene dumb fast, Zoom
Niggas could get the hands bitch, you ain't immune
Opp stepped in, I put him in his place, Resume
I mean like what the word, we could really throw hands
Beat that nigga up like I'm playing in a marching band
Smack that nigga with a backhand
Fuck a hoe, glock got a dick cuz we got the upper hand
Believe me it was all planned
No regrets
I ain't pussy, I could handle them threats
Word too my dirty timbs
Word too my dirty timbs
Shoot a basket, I ain't fucking with the nets
Keep fucking around, you gonna see what your mans get
Bang Bang, let that nigga take his last breaths
Settle debts
Put that nigga head on a metal plate
Let his bitch see that the nigga dead, it's too late
I need me a slim hoe, pussy be extra great
Make sure the bitch ain't straight
Fuck a wait
I got porn dick, bitch can't get nun if she late
I'm already fucking first day while you still taking her on dates
Word too my dirty timbs
Hollon
Like
Damn Damn Damn (Bitch)
Like
(Hollon)
Nigga wish he ain't play with me (Yea Aight)
I'm after all his limbs (All of em)
Play with me, fuck around
Get stomped out by my dirty timbs (My Dirty Timbs)
May the best man win (Like)
Nigga wish he ain't play with me (Yea Aight)
I'm after all his limbs (All of em)
Play with me, fuck around
Get stomped out by my dirty timbs (My Dirty Timbs nigga)
May the best man win (Like)
Damn
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