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givenchy rottweiler - mickey diamond & mark dark lyrics

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[intro: snotty]
snotty
ayo

[verse 1: snotty & mickey diamond]
chains clinkin’ like my court trips
ot flexin’ with my new york b*tch
five course dinners, matchin’ dior fits
top shelf sipper, y’all guzzle dog p*ss
they try to throw shots, but they all miss
my block liver, guns bark, givenchy rottweiler
stock risin’, heard the war ’round the corner, we stock pilin’ (real sh*t)
straps and slugs, rap doesn’t work, i guess it’s back to drugs
cookin’ pie, servin’ out slices, you n*ggas sn*tchin’ crows (i seen that)
my stripper b*tch just hit me with a stack of ones
crack [?] smack the buns
madonna on the plate, you know what? all girls want is havin’ fun (what?, perico!)

[verse 2: mickey diamond]
bewary of us
cashmere sweats in various colours
gold nuggets, burberry buckets
i could give you fly lyrics or foul sh*t with no substance (aha)
too many styles to pick, now, how you want it muhf*cka? (how you want it, n*gga?)
lack with the black trim, i’m like don draper off of mad men
my moves like donnie yen with the fast pen
let’s not pretend though, i’m not your friend, yo
filthy n*ggas, my duck be shootin’ guns since nintendo
assist you, ben renzo, was ridin’ through them compton streets in a benzo
i knock a freak and blow crescendo
mickey talk about how i been doper
how i tote a stick like steve blackman with the kendo
tell her a story, desciendo
open up a window (what?), louie bottega web, i turn your wife into a widow (boom)
diss me on a record, turn your life into a screenplay
and the n*gga playin’ diamond gon’ be ving rhames
get you k!lled, that’s what envy does
so don’t play yourself, baby boy, he a k!ller just like henry was (i got heat for n*ggas like you)
make your head spin like a henny buzz
i don’t party often, it’s too many dead ends in them city clubs (brrt!)
[interlude]
(it’s the umbrella, b*tch)

[verse 3: big trip]
i did it all clean
no dirt under my cuticles
stood tall through it all, dawg, my karma’s lookin’ beautiful
big heart, guess this comme des garçon would be suitable
you versus me, man, it’s not even disputable
i’m winnin, your b*tch grinnin’, she still be drippy
trippy sticks got me trippy, can’t forgive me
trip and one of these sticks’ll shift your memory
my sh*t is tremendous
world’s strongest slap, mark henry
i used to be the type to run to dad
now i d*mn to ditch [?] right back on demon time
bet you n*ggas smell the gas, i leak a lot
bleed what i spute
only thing you n*ggas do is rederive
roll with the criminals that beat the cries, maste minds
they get the pic, they get sn*tched, [?]
every verse rehe*rs* for the times i was passed upon a heavy track
joey crack, [?]
no way that you can even try to
i will fry you [?]
caught in the jam, heat tucked, keepin’ a blam [?]
detroit singer [?]
man my sneakers from the bayou, watch your tone
i couple pairs of sneakers probably buy you, watch the throne
[outro: snotty & mickey diamond]
i’ll take any motherf*cker’s money if he givin’ it away (yo, guns bark, givenchy rottweiler)
what?

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