eddison – dirty work freestyle lyrics
[intro]
(eddison)
([?])
(calm down, i’ll just call robert)
[verse]
uh, uh, okay
choppa gon’ sting like muhammad ali (let’s go)
i’m in the home of the+home of the+home of the (skrrt)+home of the+home of you pushin’ [?]
you can’t even see when i walk, huh
you can’t even see how i drip out the pot
make so much money this sh+t never stop
i’m in the amg sippin’ on wock (wock)
uh, sippin’ on wock (wock)
uh, i’m in the drop
make a n+gga jaw drop, when he see how much money a young n+gga came up and got (cha+ching)
same phone, that a young n+gga had when he was still flippin’ dough
d+mn, same [?] (yeah), that a young n+gga had when he was sittin’ at [?]
we gettin’ money (yeah), wе gettin’ money (yeah)
f+ck around spеnd that sh+t all on a coat (phew)
we put my [?] and they mad ’cause i got all of my favorite clothes (b+tch)
n+ggas mad that i can sip on the lean (b+tch)
n+ggas so mad that i’m gettin’ money (yeah), but i f+ck on they b+tch, put my d+ck in the spleen
put balenci’ on me, mix it with double c
[chorus]
(eddison)
i will push up with my [?], yeah
i can’t shoot ’cause i got money, yeah, yeah
bounce on my d+ck like you a bunny, yeah
b+tch, i can’t do no dirty work, got dior on me (okay)
[?] (okay)
you love talkin’ crazy, so we touched him the with the drac’ (b+tch)
[verse]
choppa bullets flyin’, draco singin’ like this drac’ (brr, bah)
i just popped this molly, lil’ b+tch i’ve been feeling great (yeah, yeah)
p+ssin’ all over my dead opps (pss)
swervin’ all around the d+mn cops (skrr)
we love turning cops to dead cops (piggies)
so much guns, got it lookin’ like it’s black ops (bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
b+tch i love my d+ck, she suckin’ it (she suckin’ it)
suckin’ it like she in love wit’ it (she in love wit’ it)
yeah, i love money so much, i’m a cum in it (i’m a+)
yeah, lead that b+tch right out the door, soon as i’m done with it (brr)
[chorus]
(eddison)
i will push up with my [?], yeah (my [?])
i can’t shoot ’cause i got money, yeah (money), yeah
bounce on my d+ck like you a bunny, yeah (bounce, bounce)
b+tch, i can’t do no dirty work, got dior on me (dior)
[?] (brr, bah)
you love talkin’ crazy, so we touched him the with the drac’ (yeah)
choppa bullets flyin’, draco singin’ like this drac’ (bah, bah)
[outro]
bah, bah
brrah, b+tch
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