Sean Rose - Filthy lyrics
rate meAin’t stop until I’m filthy, even if it kill me
All these salty niggas won’t feel me
A crown for being that nigga that I’m guilty
You know it, ain’t gotta say it real, just show it
Need them haters to keep going
When I walk all the bitches throw roses
Young prince eye king, in this ball man jeans
Soon to be king, eyes only see green
C’est la vie what I scream, till my ashes in the sea
Beside your glasses to see, need boarding passes to leave
Watch mary go down on a g
Playing mary go round with the tree
While you waiting in line just to ski
White bitches, waiting on the white Christmas
White bitches, waiting on the white Christmas
She said you can’t tell nobody
We gone off these mollies
Taking over my body, and it’s got me so excited
Got two bitches on deck, that’s just how we fucking with it
Swear I was born on a jet, that’s how just we fucking with it
That gold round my neck, that’s just how we fucking with it
C’est la vie how I rep, that’s just how we fucking with it
That’s just how we fucking with it
That’s just how we fucking with it
Fucking with it, fucking with it
Don’t judge me less you’re your honor
Might come through and scoop your mama
Smoke a presidential, that’s a good Obama
The way I campaign, I’m the hood’s Obama
You the hood’s Obama? I’m the hood Obama
Got enough common soul for all the drama
Got enough common soul, short of comments
You will get shot, them dudes piranhas
Weirdo niggas, stead the fuck from round us
Fake niggas got nothing in common with me
Can’t even count all commas with me
Got your bitch begging to come and lick me
Her name misery, we love the company
Hate but stay bumping me, ain’t nothing you done for me
What the fuck is you want from me
The way we hustle, every day is Christmas, every day is Christmas
The way we hustle, every day is Christmas, every day is Christmas
You can’t tell nobody
She going off these mollies
It’s taking over her body, and it’s got me so excited
Got two bitches on deck, that’s just how we fucking with it
Swear I was born on a jet, that’s how just we fucking with it
That gold round my neck, that’s just how we fucking with it
C’est la vie how I rep, that’s just how we fucking with it
That’s just how we fucking with it
That’s just how we fucking with it
Fucking with it, fucking with it
