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Dirty Rifle
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(They gon' always hate at the end of the day) Yeah (Brrt) I get high and touch the ceiling (Double R) She get horny and touch her t**ties (Bird bid'ness) If you pull the clip, leave no witness (Pull the clip) How it go? B*t*h, stand on bid'ness (How it go?) I keep my double R with me (Blatt), my bird bid'ness with me (Blatt) My PMO with me (PMO), my Méxicos with me Don't make me grab my f**kin' stick (Stick) And hit it at your fitted (Blick, huh?) Some of my n***as Crippin' (Crippin') And some of my n***as Blood (Blood) They more blood than a b*t*h on her cycle Stack my money like a Eiffel (Brrt) We clutch on them poles, they come from Baghdad b*t*h, don't try us (Woo) Catch me without my pole then all I can say is, "B*t*h, you gotta dump" (Brrt) But that don't mean come try me (Woo) 'Cause I might pull a homi' (Wo-wo-woo) Send some shots at me, I'ma send some back, keep that as a reminder (Flat) Ain't nobody flyer (Woo), ain't nobody higher (Wo-wo-woo) I don't want that b*t*h 'cause she is not what I desire (Woo, woo-woo) Hop in that muhf**kin' van and put on your mask like Michael Myers (Woo, woo-woo) Let's get lit like a lighter (Woo), we clutch dirty rifles (Woo) If you pull the clip, leave no witness How it go? B*t*h, stand on bid'ness I keep my double R with me, my bird bid'ness with me (Blatt) My PMO with me, my Méxicos with me Don't make me grab my f**kin' stick And hit it at your fitted (Woo) Ain't get to smoke no Za' in a minute Got the gas all in my [?] (My—, err) Up in that Benz, we slide all in it Don't care 'bout no cops, this sh*t get wicked Glock 19, this b*t*h extended (Grr) Five percent all my windows, f**k a ticket (Yeah) How you want your t-shirt? You can pick it, b*t*h (Yeah, ha) I'm getting high with the guys Look at my eyes, they fried Bird bid'ness, we got mob ties He put his trust in a Hi-Point, now that stupid n***a finna die Hollows knocking out his ball joints, now that stupid n***a need a ride Watch how I tote that Ruger You play, we gon' shoot you F**k around and [?] Up in that Jag' but this not a Cougar Give the racks to all my shooters Servin' that Wock', yeah, we the polluters Take your lil' bands, lil' b*t*h you a doofus (Uh-huh) Off the Perc', I get real stupid We clutch on them poles, they come from Baghdad b*t*h, don't try us (Woo) Catch me without my pole then all I can say is, "B*t*h, you gotta dump" (Brrt) But that don't mean come try me (Woo) 'Cause I might pull a homi' (Wo-wo-woo) Send some shots at me, I'ma send some back, keep that as a reminder (Flat) Ain't nobody flyer (Woo), ain't nobody higher (Wo-wo-woo) I don't want that b*t*h 'cause she is not what I desire (Woo, woo-woo) Hop in that muhf**kin' van and put on your mask like Michael Myers (Woo, woo-woo) Let's get lit like a lighter (Woo), we clutch dirty rifles (Woo)
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