dirty diana - gunna lyrics
[intro]
aviator
taurus
[chorus]
my b*tch a dirty diana
young n*gga michael jackson bad (bad)
i came to ball, steve nash (wow)
i wake up, pop a tag (i wake up, pop a tag)
all of my foreigns fast (skrrt)
yeah, i made myself the man (i made myself the man)
i’m ’bout to sign new advance (sign)
the millions in demand (m’s)
[verse 1]
i took some shrooms with the homie (ooh)
i bought my new b*tch a rollie (oh)
i would never tell on the code (oh)
i could pirate sail if i wanted (pirate sail)
these n*ggas no sh*ll and it’s showin’ (sh*ll)
i could send some sh*lls to your code (yeah)
i know that young gunna wunna chosen (gunna wunna)
be patient, i’m livin’ in the moment (patient)
ask my people, they gon’ say i’m one hundred (hundred)
ask these p*ssies, they tryna take me under (p*ssy)
i won’t let ’em, can’t take me out my comfort (nah)
we send bullets, big bullets by the bundle (yeah)
2020, i’m lookin’ through a tunnel (2020)
can’t see fully but know i’m seein’ numbers (nah)
b*tch so s*xy, i f*ck without a condom (f*ck without a condom)
i’m an animal straight out the jungle
[chorus]
my b*tch a dirty diana (woah)
young n*gga michael jackson bad (yeah)
i came to ball, steve nash (ball, steve nash)
i wake up, pop a tag (i wake up, pop a tag)
all of my foreigns fast (skrrt)
yeah, i made myself the man (i made myself the man)
i’m ’bout to sign new advance (sign)
the millions in demand (yeah)
[verse 2]
i bought me a maybach, mercedes (yeah)
don’t mean much, but i know these n*ggas hatin’ (know these n*ggas hatin’)
pop my sh*t on the ones that say i’m lazy (pop it)
i’m on drugs, movin’ slower than the matrix (slow)
she want me cop this purse need buy some makeup (uh)
trust the joker, you see me in jamaica (you see me)
if i pour up, it’s tropicana flavor
i went up since the interview on fader (yeah)
bought a glock with a beam and a laser (beam)
brought my strap, i couldn’t trust her with the taser (nah)
she stay watchin’ [?], i know your heart is fatal (fatal)
if you fail then i know that i done made it (i know that i done made it)
f*ck the critics, we steady countin’ paper (yeah)
we like crickets, just jumpin’ off the table (jumpin’ off the table)
’bout to pour me some syrup, not the maple (syrup)
watch these girls in the world, i could take you
[chorus]
my b*tch a dirty diana (woah)
young n*gga michael jackson bad (yeah)
i came to ball, steve nash (ball, steve nash)
i wake up, pop a tag (i wake up, pop a tag)
all of my foreigns fast (skrrt)
yeah, i made myself the man (i made myself the man)
i’m ’bout to sign new advance (sign)
the millions in demand (yeah)
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