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dirty tay - dumb lyrics
dumb lyrics
[intro: dirty tay]
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
(wavyboyproductions)
[chorus: dirty tay]
boy, stop playin’, got a stick with a drum
sh_t lookin’ funny, i’ma leave your ass numb
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
i just got the game from my millionaire partner
been a whole year, you should look for who shot you
y’all had the cops out here with them robbers
young rich n_gga, yeah, i f_ck all the models
rat_a_tat_tat, i’ma make the boy run
‘fore i up it, i bust it, man reach for his gun
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
[verse 1: noodah05]
ah_ah, you know i’m r_t_rded
i up this glock, then you know i’ma spark it
think he was gangster, he all on the [?]
and can’t no n_gga ever say that they robbed me
i up it, i bust it, ain’t doin’ no flodgin’
n_ggas b_tches, they ain’t hittin’ they target
drop back, n_gga know i’ma park ’em
drinkin’ potion, gotta pour from a bottle
n_ggas know when we hit ’em
drop the prices, you know we gon’ split ’em
only talk to the plugs and the k!llers
got me beefin’ with mind over mental
know we slide when we up in the rental
let my young n_gga draw down, pistol
we ain’t gon’ stop ’til it get bad, we gon’ make a n_gga wave his white flag, uh
[chorus: dirty tay]
boy, stop playin’, got a stick with a drum
sh_t lookin’ funny, i’ma leave your ass numb
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
i just got the game from my millionaire partner
been a whole year, you should look for who shot you
y’all had the cops out here with them robbers
young rich n_gga, yeah, i f_ck all the models
rat_a_tat_tat, i’ma make the boy run
‘fore i up it, i bust it, man reach for his gun
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
[verse 2: yung mal]
b_tch, i go dumb, dumb
big_ass glock, when i draw down, n_gga, no runnin’
bag on your head, you done, they gunnin’
my shooter don’t talk, he never say nothin’
i take your b_tch to the loft and put d_ck in her tummy
i get them racks and i spend on my son
rat_ass n_gga had told on the gang
think you not gon’ die, boy, your ass is done
chains on my neck, they hit
i got a brick on my wrist and this b_tch goin’ dumb
got four pockets full of this sh_t
call dirtball if you want you a bag, cost twenty_four hundred
came up on the block where they gunnin’ for somethin’
b_tch, i be with boss n_ggas, they get the money
new spot, trap it out ’til the feds come
f_ck ’em, we serve out the condo
[chorus: dirty tay]
boy, stop playin’, got a stick with a drum
sh_t lookin’ funny, i’ma leave your ass numb
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
i just got the game from my millionaire partner
been a whole year, you should look for who shot you
y’all had the cops out here with them robbers
young rich n_gga, yeah, i f_ck all the models
rat_a_tat_tat, i’ma make the boy run
‘fore i up it, i bust it, man reach for his gun
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
ah_ah, n_gga, i’m dumb
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