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sada tae - dirty bird & rxk nephew lyrics

[rxk nephew]

close yo eyes and see what i see
all my money what it better be!
glock in my pocket like psp
glock hit his ass make him dance to the beat
can i tell you secrets for you to keep?
where’s my money? this not meet & greet
just hit the work bon appétit
baby girl said that her ass ain’t cheap
don’t bring up sh*t that i did last week
im the real deal real real real dirty deep
walkin in this b*tch pardon me
drinkin’ this henny my mind spinnin’
keep on hatin’ ion mind winning
pop that trunk got pounds in it
look like popeye off of the spinach
all of these beans, needa see a dentist
whatchu talkin’ bout ? repeat it
i said one time not repeating
pop out like a red light demon
these n*ggas livin off bedtime stories
momma i’m strapped – momma dont worry
none of my opps is really gon’ harm me
rxk, one man army
walk in that b*tch look like tuff tony
baby girl told me to chill
who wants to make a deal?
f*ck you ! lil n*gga how you feel
im off an e i don’t pop seal
get on the drum feel like mike will
at the trap sellin plates of chicken
aunt like “nephew play somn different!”
my glock 9 and the opp will start kissin’
they like “oohh neph you get groovy!”
b*tch d*mn right ain’t watchin no movie!
hit the pot with the left and get to it
treat the coke like rihanna and blew it
black and blue it, elbow and bruise it
slither man this that slither music
it ain’t come back? put yo wrist into it!
put yo arm into it, put yo hip into it!
(?) thought a n*gga had a glitch
walk in that b*tch like lilo & stitch
i ain’t goin less i got my gl!ck!
can’t find me? i don’t wanna be found
rxk rob him for a pound
b*tch n*gga get his door kicked down
*onomatopoeia* x4
hit him with a spin look like mike jackson!
b*tch lookin’ at me like i’m michael blackson
lol*woah – why the f*ck are you laughin?
ain’t sh*t funny
i laugh to the trap and ain’t sh*t funny
b*tch don’t touch me
corona virus real b*tch dont touch me!
walk in with my shades on, leather jacket on
i look like bladee but without that dumbass fade
glock hit yo head give you a dumbass fade
feel like al pac on the beat
my spanish b*tch got no socks in the street
i will stab a b*tch, you not boxin’ me
i will shoot a n*gga he not boxin’ me
lynch a n*gga leave him hangin’ from a tree
best friend hatin’ that’s just how it be
that n*gga sick, get him some tea
b*tch sniffin’ coke tryna drink tea
b*tch that ain’t gon help with yo sinus
glock 9 hit em make him dutty wine
stuck in the trap what the f*ck on my mind
so i tell all my guys i take a dime
slither family! we ain’t slime!
outta nowhere i jump out the sky
don’t believe him or his lies
i look like boosie on the first day out
im pullin’ off, they pull me over
the breathalyzer prove i’m not sober
alcohol level way over
unc ran up his tab he way over!
get the f*ck out the trap can’t stay over
ima eat her food but not stay over
make an extra plate b*tch i got my dog
pull up on a bike like saw
dontchu you go and talk hot on my call
i ain’t talkin’ at all!
i break a b*tch jaw!
(?) keep coming back for that raw

- dirty bird rxk nephew lyrics

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