Lyrics:
and went back
I made a mil by thirty dirty
Step up the game plan, man, it ain't working
Married to the game, I've been flirting
You ain't put time in, nah,
of the breasts
Deep-red female flesh to digest
Endeavour to consume the pudendal cleft
Urine juices gushing forth
A nurse pops in by surprise
Just has signed
Sin thought it could hold me with cursed chains
But I broke them and laughed as they fell by my feet
Baby every day is my birthday, so I celebrate cause
niggas be laying eggs and shit
You dirty ass niggas
Fuck wrong with you niggas man
You frog leg eating ass niggas
Y'all ain't fucking with Tha God man
Yo
it out it's clean
Businesses with dirty covers
Nurse ain't changed my covers yet
Yeah
Poppin' them pills in the back of the whip
Now I'm getting some
that she win
And that other one that did me dirty, I don't hate her either
Man, I like that girl for real, but her ass don't fuck with mе neither
Lowkey
with a mind like a titanium-trap
I'm back, I got more fans than Yankee Stadium
Leaving my haters blue like they swim in the Mediterranean
Middle fingers
didn't notice
Pretty flowers get devoured, now know this
It's like Lauren (flippin in the ghetto on a dirty mattress)
Dreams of being nurse, a school
just blow
You're a Dirty Head
You're filthy bro
Fuck it then someone give me the soap
Mopping the floor with yah
Break down the door to rock
just blow
You're a Dirty Head
You're filthy bro
Fuck it then someone give me the soap
Mopping the floor with yah
Break down the door to rock
the bass real low
Right by your side when you fight with a bloke
Watch where you bite cause you might just choke
Dead man walking end of the rope
If I
you flatline
I could nurse you back
Oh damn that mind
He a dirty rat
Fade to black
Novocaine for the hater's track
No rest I done played the facts
I
a bathsheet
With my sharp teeth
It's Healms Deep on Elm Street
Now ya can't sleep
Fuck the numbers I paint by sound
N let the art speak
17 stories high still
Put um up and say cheers
Breonna was 26
Raised by her mother with pride
Educated and celebrated
For every step in her stride
Her confidence was
of the Radio Times
The Bible and those with false teeth
c sick society dropping national health
Stirred up by gay boys protected by their wealth
Now
lord my dick hard call the nurse (why?)
It's getting worse fat asses I gotta flirt
It was me Mo and Murph, Kyjuan was with his earth
Playing pussy it
Heather, the flyest girl in our school
I got a very large house, with an inground pool
I rock Polo and Abercrombie & Fitch, I'm rich
Pompous and arrogant,
as Stonehenge
Pledged whoever crossed his path get scrapped with a sledge
Hammer, he didn't give a damn about the manor
And on the block he was called by
free are you refined
Hello nurse patience takes time
Or do you get it moving by moving that waistline
Real nigga I
We see eye to eye
So if you do some
of patients like i was a nurse at the end of the shift
Like homie that's it
I don't really fuck with rappers
Cause they know I'm coming for necks
You better
Kiss my daughter on the cheek and I'm strapped as we speak
Dirty money get bloody, you still see the gun wounds
But what's funny are the ones that we
triple-platinum, I ain't tryna catch no murder one
Figured I'd shoot to wound, probably miss with at least one
But them other two gon' fuck his shoulder and his
and syrups
In my stirrups gots to make it hearse
She gold skinned a white earth
The most grim that's a ten pay a nurse
I lay burst with inertia
It's complex
I gave my heart out
To the skies
And I know everyone in this city
Did the same
I touched the truth it's
Cold as ice
Spoke to god in my bed with tears
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