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dusty mcfly – it ain’t shit lyrics

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[intro:]
look, it ain’t sh-t, it ain’t sh-t, it ain’t sh-t
it ain’t sh-t, it ain’t sh-t, it ain’t sh-t!

hook:
fifty carats on my wrist but n-gg- it ain’t sh-t
brand new ‘ on my whip, but n-gg- it ain’t sh-t
smoking ‘ at the zip, cause n-gg- it ain’t sh-t,
n-gg- it ain’t sh-t, n-gg- it ain’t sh-t!
getting money f-cking hoes, but n-gg- it ain’t sh-t
hit the set and cash ’em calls, but n-gg- it ain’t sh-t
mix the dopy with the rolls, cause n-gg- it ain’t sh-t
n-gg- it ain’t sh-t, n-gg- it ain’t sh-t!
let’s get it!

my pockets swell, i got them pearls, i’m getting super rich!
i’m getting chosen, i’m f-cking hoes, b-tch, cause i’m too legit
my diamonds froze, i’m popping rose, cash billing on my fist!
she’s left the setting and cashed 12 hundred for a pair of snicks
didn’t even do it for myself, i did it for the freaks (bad b-tch)
f-ck the b-tch and didn’t even have to buy her drinks (not at all!)
she let a waiter ‘look just like her granny sinks.
kush got me looking ch-nky
pulled up in a ‘ make a wish, b-tch, i’m your genie!
chain slinky, paid three thousand for my pinky
eating benies, extra mushrooms and zookinies
that’s crispy!

hook:
fifty carats on my wrist but n-gg- it ain’t sh-t
brand new ‘ on my whip, but n-gg- it ain’t sh-t
smoking ‘ at the zip, cause n-gg- it ain’t sh-t,
n-gg- it ain’t sh-t, n-gg- it ain’t sh-t!
getting money f-cking hoes, but n-gg- it ain’t sh-t
hit the set and cash ’em calls, but n-gg- it ain’t sh-t
mix the dopy with the rolls, cause n-gg- it ain’t sh-t
n-gg- it ain’t sh-t, n-gg- it ain’t sh-t!

i like my kush loud, i like my ‘ white,
i like my b-tch bad, i wanna f-ck tonight!
i like my’ gucci, i like my plug pricy
i need a freaky bad b-tch to suck my d-ck right!
made me come twice before i pull up to the house
call up your friends, me and my mens keep busting your hoes!
three hundred bands and this stash up under the couch
the only one to get the floods touching through the drought.
that’s ‘ rusty chain go nuts
make the main b-tch go nuts, flood the city with the one!
look, look, look, just made me a lil jealous
like b-tch afraid to blow up,
main b-tch f-ck me in the tub!
look, look, look!

hook:
fifty carats on my wrist but n-gg- it ain’t sh-t
brand new ‘ on my whip, but n-gg- it ain’t sh-t
smoking ‘ at the zip, cause n-gg- it ain’t sh-t,
n-gg- it ain’t sh-t, n-gg- it ain’t sh-t!
getting money f-cking hoes, but n-gg- it ain’t sh-t
hit the set and cash ’em calls, but n-gg- it ain’t sh-t
mix the dopy with the rolls, cause n-gg- it ain’t sh-t
n-gg- it ain’t sh-t, n-gg- it ain’t sh-t!



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