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my dickies - them concrete boyz lyrics

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my d*ckies (my d*ckies) my d*ckies
my d*ckies (my d*ckies) my d*ckies
my d*ckies

i wear my d*ckies
i got my d*ckies
i buy my d*ckies
i got my
i buy my
i wear them d*ckies

white t, black t, wife beater with my d*ckies
i slang and i bang franchise with me
black d*ckies in club
black d*ckies in the street
black d*ckies, white t, filas on ya feet
red, khaki, blue d*ckies, every color i got em
matching top short sleeves, that how you gotta rock em
posted up in the corner in d*ckie suits with a mug
matching shoes with the logos, but they ain’t chucks
girls get buck in their d*ckies
throw it up in their d*ckies
on the flo’ getting low and bouncing they titties
hot pink pants, black shirts, d*ckies across they chest
all black shoes with the matching pink check
they pants, they skirt, body suit fitted tight
they ain’t apple bottoms, d*ckies keep that ass curved right
every night, everywhere
d*ckies is what they wear
with shade and jewelry d*ckies hats cover their hair
i wear my d*ckies
i got my d*ckies
i buy my d*ckies
i got my
i buy my
i wear them d*ckies
i wear my d*ckies
i got my d*ckies
i buy my d*ckies
i got my
i buy my
i wear them d*ckies

yo yo i got my d*ckies
all different colors cause a n*gga ain’t picky
then i get my n*gga black to rock them d*ckies with me
dressed so clean everybody got to feel it
and just to top it off i got the all black fitted
with the brim to side
in the ride swerving lanes, coolin’ off we on fire
on the low profile but you know i’m gone ball
d*ckies sure to keep the females on pause
and when the girls rock ’em what i see? no flaw
gripping all the curves coming out so sharp
yesterday was blue but today was smoke grey
don’t ask where i got the colors cuz you know i won’t say
put the ekco away, threw on my soldier wear
d*ckies be the brand that a soldier know to wear
seeing d*ckies over there
seeing d*ckies over here
concrete rocking d*ckies while taking over ya ears
i wear my d*ckies
i got my d*ckies
i buy my d*ckies
i got my
i buy my
i wear them d*ckies
i wear my d*ckies
i got my d*ckies
i buy my d*ckies
i got my
i buy my
i wear them d*ckies

you shoulda know better
spitting game to a dame and them d*ckies gone get her
18 on the scene trying stack my own cheddar
d*ckies sure to get ’em hooked on the first four letters
weather you a dope dealer or another average joe
let me see you d*ckies down from ya head to ya toe
d*ckies only for the realest just to let them suckers know
d*ckies sure to keep the girls getting down on the floor

i rock em with the top
maybe just the bottom
in the mall or at a wedding
everybody got em
n*ggas ain’t picky
when it comes to these d*ckies
even the president had a pair when he came to my city
long johns under the top when it get chilly
skinny posted up on the block, smoking a philly
dress down head to toe with d*ckies including my socks
if the occasion is warm i’m putting down my top
i wear my d*ckies
i got my d*ckies
i buy my d*ckies
i got my
i buy my
i wear them d*ckies
i wear my d*ckies
i got my d*ckies
i buy my d*ckies
i got my
i buy my
i wear them d*ckies

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