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3comma$ – dirty ass bastards lyrics

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[intro: goonew]
yeah, yeah n+gga
big wizzle n+gga
did it gang n+gga
n+gga i’m sad n+gga
motion gang n+gga
let’s go, let’s go, ha (hey kid go head and drip on ’em)

[chorus: goonew]
uh, in the kitchen whipping benihanas
i’m a dirty+ass b+st+rd i ain’t have no father
i’m popping them perc’s and i turn into a monster
slide in the circle we f+ck up his charger
it’s ramadan season these n+ggas be starving
duh+duh+duh+duh man them switches a problem
see diddy in lights [?] a problem
we banging them [?] n+gga we mobbing
who the f+ck is this n+gga? i ain’t feeling his posture
we catching them bodies ain’t worrying ’bout commas
i’m catching that drank man i feel like a farmer
pull up on the [?] it was just me and commas
me and [?] in thе lot with them glizzies and chopper
i’m having that missilе them junkies they’re knocking
them lil’ n+ggas broke man they need ’em a job

[verse 1: 3comma$]
uh, i’m getting the wock’ through the t.s.a. straight from the pharmacist
i hop out the black truck president like i’m obama
these n+ggas better cherish their life ‘fore they play with the comma
last n+gga got hit in his sh+t almost died for that drama
i really done did it
no kizzy get down on one knee when i’m swinging that drizzy
[?] talking ’bout ten for no n+gga in the city
[?] sending that .300 blackout with double+d titties
[?] tote a compressor
i added a bic on the ye when a n+gga want stretcher
it ain’t [?] when i hit out the fn five+seven
these bullets will punish him if he survive it’s a blessing
n+ggas ain’t having no motion they’re joking
my bankroll ain’t folding they know that i’m holding
redkey in the h+llcat i can control it
standing on point on the block with the stick i be focused
[chorus: goonew]
uh, in the kitchen whipping benihanas
i’m a dirty+ass b+st+rd i ain’t have no father
i’m popping them perc’s and i turn into a monster
slide in the circle we f+ck up his charger
it’s ramadan season these n+ggas be starving
duh+duh+duh+duh man them switches a problem
see diddy in lights [?] a problem
we banging them [?] n+gga we mobbing
who the f+ck is this n+gga? i ain’t feeling his posture
we catching them bodies ain’t worrying ’bout commas
i’m catching that drank man i feel like a farmer
pull up on the [?] it was just me and commas
me and [?] in the lot with them glizzies and chopper
i’m having that missile them junkies they’re knocking
them lil’ n+ggas broke man they need ’em a job

[verse 2: goonew]
in the trenches boy i’m having that motion
we catch him in traffic we smash him we smoke him
we smoking your man man this sh+t got me choking
get brodie the bags, he having that motion
i got water junkies saying “it’s potion”
i’m f+cking a model i don’t even know her
i’m blocking them numbers i’m hitting ignore
we gon’ f+ck up your block and go rock out a show
got a northeast b+tch said i’m doing the most
i’m hanging with steppers that’s geeking to blow
you give me a brick and i’m getting it sold
you play with this sh+t then we k!lling your folks
play with the wick boy i’m cutthroat
we standing on business for lil’ bro
we having them drums it’s a go+go
we running the streets got this sh+t in a choke hold
[chorus: goonew]
uh, in the kitchen whipping benihanas
i’m a dirty+ass b+st+rd i ain’t have no father
i’m popping them perc’s and i turn into a monster
slide in the circle we f+ck up his charger
it’s ramadan season these n+ggas be starving
duh+duh+duh+duh man them switches a problem
see diddy in lights [?] a problem
we banging them [?] n+gga we mobbing
who the f+ck is this n+gga? i ain’t feeling his posture
we catching them bodies ain’t worrying ’bout commas
i’m catching that drank man i feel like a farmer
pull up on the [?] it was just me and commas
me and [?] in the lot with them glizzies and chopper
i’m having that missile them junkies they’re knocking
them lil’ n+ggas broke man they need ’em a job



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