House Shoes

House Shoes - Dirt lyrics

rate me

(ft. Greneberg)

All fuck up

Hey y'all passin the Chevrolet let em go with dig they all dirt

niggas been thinking in the grace but they call it work

that's no benefits they fallin and they gettin hurt

calling up with problems I pop em in between the earth

bust the shoulders while I keep moving on

walking through the mud you can hear it in the music song

like bomb I race it like a fucking bomb

and drop it all you ain't got the goods can't save em all

uncool mad of the nails filthy

and dust in the air tornadoes they wanna kill me

and houses down so we're smashing out your realty

breaking ball stead is and break you down your buildings

if you were now when you deserted town face it man

you think I had the mami you round

the way I raise the sand

like all I gotta do is just wait the hand and watch it all flatting out

and turn it to a way slim damn

Yeah, use the animal skin for camouflage extralarge

rap the engine on the..

I rap cars quick are thugging call me hacks on

gin cop runnin over the grim..waska

lines choco berry coco..

before you get a chance to sing the Oprah walk you

split your over ..with the broking bottle

money over bottle..you know the model

oh fuck up, fuck that let me continue

pour gasoline all on a stage and burn the venue

life pyrotechnic jacket made out of his best

my residence high up in the tree like what it nest is

warm like feathers in my bubble fest is

scratching day of the check list

who am I? fucking chemist, double G paramedics

me and doctor no sharing credits

shoes on the tunes cut up the adics yeah

And Jack the hormone intercepted fresh cargo

my necklace is like the Congo perfect the combo

watch your legs time to tabo

your soul left to cosmo

..to make my eyes slow

twisting eyes on the council

a flocka hoes a black blow

she fuck the..Pablo

they find the..when identify hoes right on the side roll

provide all the left your mind blow

I'm an ox attract the fox promo

wash the mambo, macarena the cap..

the..you let reverence

crack the whip tag peasant

the presence the..lesson

that bring you out the lessons

the preference you mean you breathless

most with agree with my assessment

the shit is in investment

spit high shit, I bet my breath stink

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