Money Makin Nique

Money Makin Nique - Dirtbag lyrics

rate me

Bitches don’t impress me, sex me, spit on it

Sit on it, then ask what you bout to do

She get the head, this is it, to be honest, she not the ideal bitch

Suck as a real bitch, real bitch, real cook, real shoe

Till coup, I push a toe, when I find her, only then I chill

Tryina hook a hoe, I’m full of shit

You a douche bag, I got goose bag, you got no bitch

My partner’s paper like new coupe tag, the coup earn

Driving like it’s mano, so who curb, you the scar, when they come to you

Money’s an unicorn, to inform yo I plan on buying cars

Shoot and burn, to afford acres on mars, play to allah

Shit is do inform, meaning it even out

Any nigga rapping, he thinks he nice, I live in doubt

Nigga you gonn live with out, any limbs and you can have

Many friends, none of them saving you from the wrath of this semi sem

Auto when you uoughta know, I be honor the…

Higher resemble me, yo it’s possible I fathered ya

Not in all, in the hemic sitting on the ..and my watch on the rise

Like a feeling, merry chick tell me nigga you bu

She tell you nigga you cool, I tell the hoes on my phone

It’s starting to look bejeweled,

This nigga nick on the move, or on the bitch in the pool

Dick look I’m jamming it, we dunching, making sandwiches

I put her on the train home go meet with my mens and m

I said dick look I’m jamming it, we dunching, making sandwiches

I put her on the train home go meet with my mens and m

Nigga I’m so a dirtbag, can I get a goddamn it then, fuck it.

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