Correction Paroles Out the Mud par Rich Dunk

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Paroles

It's Dunk, the f**k?
Ayy, K.i.D
pu**y-ass
K.i.D, yeah

I'm a big dog and that n***a a pug (Big dog)
When I got on, he got mad just because ('Cause)
They say I'm outta here, gone, above (I'm gone)
I was just in Miami, your b*t*h showin' love (Ha)
Give a f**k 'bout a Grammy, my trophy in the hood (The f**k?)
Anywhеre in the city, b*t*h, I know I'm good (I'm good, n***a)
Got them stеppers, they steppin' with Ks and they wood (Ayy, step)
b*t*h, I'm with BDB, got me feelin' like Suge (BDB)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I don't think he will (He pu**y)
My lil' n***a, he itchin' for kills (He itch)
This for real, b*t*h, this not a drill (On God)
Run his ass down like he jack on that hill (Run him down)
We caught him slippin', confirmin' the kill (On God)
f**k shootin' the passenger, we want he wheel (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
Then we shoot the passenger, this sh*t for real
Shh, shh, be quiet (Ayy)
I know you pu**y and you wanna hide (pu**y-ass)
Found out where he work, but he won't come outside (Come here)
This sh*t hit your car, it's gon' knock off a tire (Baow, boom)
My n***as sneaky, caught him from the blind (He gone)
Hit his ass up with a stick and a nine (A stick and a nine)
He shot a .30, ain't hit not a time (Ain't hittin' this sh*t)
This deeper than rap, b*t*h, this ain't a rhyme (b*t*h, this sh*t deep)

I keep that fire on me, b*t*h, in the club (Blaow)
And you can't shop with me 'less it's a dub (Uh-uh)
n***as want smoke with me, then they show love (pu**y-ass)
He pu**y as f**k, he get hit with a slug (Baow, baow)
Dust his ass out like that n***a a rug (Dust his ass)
This sh*t feel better when you get out the mud (Haha)
I'm a rapper, I'm a gangster, girl, I'm still a thug (I'm a rapper)
I put diamonds in my mouth and I threw away the slugs (Cheese)
Cheese (Cheese), I'm icy (b*t*h)
n***a swear he a gangster, then fight me (n***a, fight me)
Got them hands, I'm quicker than lightening (I'm quick)
And I hit hard, I'm strikin' like Tyson (Uh-uh)
Swear you want smoke, b*t*h, I keep me a lighter (*Lighter flicks*)
b*t*h, I ignite you (Haha)
If you get locked up, ain't nobody write you (I bet)
Better watch your mouth if you care 'bout your life (Better watch it)
b*t*h, I was trappin', I ain't care 'bout no cypher (I'ma trap)
Poles, I had 'em in by the load (They gone)
Gone, I never play with a stove (Uh-uh)
No, you prolly play with your nose (Haha)
Ho, back on top, b*t*h, I prolly got the code (On God)
Spend you a twenty and get you a load (It's Dunk)
Stay with the solid, what the f**k they want for us? (The f**k?)
Better get you some money before these hoes (pu**y-ass)

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