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dirk - lul trey lyrics

{intro]
“kayzzo that’s you cookin up?”
push up we blastin
you wanna feat i’m taxin
hop ona beat lul trey
gon get the spazzin
boy youa b*tch why tf is you actin
im high af i’m geeked
that p*ssy wet
that lil b*tch is a freak
you’ll get shot
wit the mf heat
you n*ggas sweet
like a mf treat

[hook]
if he talkin shìt
we pull up where he stay
if she bad asf ima nut on her face
we k!ll the opp n*gga
not leavin no trace
big thooka onme
while i’m gettin the face
we chasin the bag
y’all lil n*ggas broke
drip all white
b*tch i feel like a pope
y’all d*ckriding ass
wtf is a g.o.a.t
ima keep dropping hits
til i mf blow
[verse]
skrrr we slide
k!ll you an yo team
that 40 so pretty
that b*tch gotta beam
you chasin that clout
i’m not making a scеne
gave em color watеr
but he thought it was lean
rollin up doja
it’s keeping me sane
i’ll cut off yo tongue
you speak ona gang
bad b*tch feeling like urkel
ma dukes know i’m thuggin
tf is a curfew
speak ona gang
lil boy i’ll hurt you
push up with yo brother
we give him a shirt too
blowin this gas won’t stop it
diss ona gang get hit like bop it
allat flaggin b*tch you needa stop it
splashp push up he bussin the rocket
duckin frm 12
wit the dope in my pocket
my brother connected plugged in like socket
pass me the bl!cky
you know ima pop it
bro got the pack
ainnoway he can drop it
ik a bad b*tch run in yo purse
we got the sticks shoot first
i’m so blessed
but it feel like im cursed
i’m tryna put a opp b*tch ina dirt
we gon p*ss on his grave
den p*ss on his shirt
shootin my shot like dirk
and if you play wit lil joc
den yo ass gettin hurt
she 38 still tryna flirt
he tryna get ona song
but he opped out
we catching plays
while the cops out
goin real hard
why tf would i stop now?
gas in b*tch come shop now
i’m tryna shoot
at yo mama and daddy
twoface swerved
off the mf addy
suck ona d*ck
lil b*tch get nasty
turnt me off
cuz the b*tch to ratchet
diss ona net but they don’t want static
all these lil n*ggas is rly sum f*ggits
gimme a b*tch ima smash it
an if u pass me the bl!ck ima blast it
stack up sum bands
ima stash it
brand new deposit
i’m finna go cash it
[hook]

[outro]
my n*ggas rly gon spin
can’t take a l
b*tch i gotta win
boy u gon die
if u play wit my ken
sending sum shots
through the mf wind
b*tch dawgs
y’all n*ggas rookies
good gas smokin on cookies
i seen a pack an i took it
if u want a show den book it !

- lul trey lyrics

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