Shoreline Mafia - Dirty Lyrics

Lyrics Dirty - Shoreline Mafia



Doctors say that lean is known to slow the body down,
so some of the things that parents can look out for are slurred
speech, slowed reaction time, droopy eyes, nausea, and dizzyness
Dirty n*ggas toting dirty sticks
Dirty sodas, I'm on dirty sh*t
Pretty ho but she a dirty b*tch
Dirty drugs, I'm on some dirty sh*t
All of my n*ggas they serving sh*t
He want that proper, need thirty-six
Remix the dope, that's a dirty brick
Dirty n*ggas on some dirty sh*t
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty
My cup, dirty, dirty, dirty
I sip, dirty, dirty, dirty
My life, dirty, dirty, dirty
Snubnose chrome four-four protect me like the holy ghost
Gears, I pop like twenty-four, I'm trying not to overdose
I can't go to sleep, I been so geeked, I might turn comatose
This sh*t can't be over for, I think I'm 'bout to overload
Pay me now, can't pay me later
Pay no mind to none you haters
Rising ground like elevators and escalators
On the way to some paper
They don't f*ck with me then f*ck 'em
They just mad 'cause I don't screw with 'em
These my brothers and I love 'em
You f*ck with them n*ggas, I shoot for them
Dirty n*ggas toting dirty sticks
Dirty sodas, I'm on dirty sh*t
Pretty ho but she a dirty b*tch
Dirty drugs, I'm on some dirty sh*t
All of my n*ggas they serving sh*t
He want that proper, need thirty-six
Remix the dope, that's a dirty brick
Dirty n*ggas on some dirty sh*t
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty
My cup, dirty, dirty, dirty
I sip, dirty, dirty, dirty
My life, dirty, dirty, dirty
Dope dealer, count scrilla, four wheeler
I'm a gorilla, four spiller, my new ho vanilla
My lil bro who realer, free Hilla, free all my n*ggas
Free Tube and 357 Sho-Dog, them my hitters
f*ckin' that ho in the villa
Smokin' the musty, the killer
Do 'em dirty, that's for realer
Front the pack and then I bill 'em
He don't pay, I'ma kill him
He a b*tch, I don't feel him
He don't pay, I'ma kill him
He a b*tch, I don't feel him, no
Dirty n*ggas toting dirty sticks
Dirty sodas, I'm on dirty sh*t
Pretty ho but she a dirty b*tch
Dirty drugs, I'm on some dirty sh*t
All of my n*ggas they serving sh*t
He want that proper, need thirty-six
Remix the dope, that's a dirty brick
Dirty n*ggas on some dirty sh*t
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty
My cup, dirty, dirty, dirty
I sip, dirty, dirty, dirty
My life, dirty, dirty, dirty
n*ggas need to listen, pay attention
We'll pay a visit for a Twitter mention
I got good position with the Glock extension
Cross me once and you my opposition
n*ggas steady thinking sh*t sweet
Turn on location, my n*gga let's meet
Turn up your b*tch, I ain't know she a freak
Poppin' these xannies, she sayin' she geeked
This b*tch a dog well go get her a leash
I don't want pus*y, b*tch you got the yeast
Type of ho running around with disease
You hit it raw but that lil b*tch a beast, yeah
I'm a real n*gga, dressed in Hilfiger
I'm a big dog, you a lil n*gga
You a yes man, I'm up next man
Pop an X man, we the X-Men
Dirty n*ggas toting dirty sticks
Dirty sodas, I'm on dirty sh*t
Pretty ho but she a dirty b*tch
Dirty drugs, I'm on some dirty sh*t
All of my n*ggas they serving sh*t
He want that proper, need thirty-six
Remix the dope, that's a dirty brick
Dirty n*ggas on some dirty sh*t
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty
My cup, dirty, dirty, dirty
I sip, dirty, dirty, dirty
My life, dirty, dirty, dirty



Writer(s): shoreline mafia


Shoreline Mafia - ShorelineDoThatShit
Album ShorelineDoThatShit
date of release
01-11-2017




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