og boo dirty - true religion lyrics
[intro]
listen to this track, b+tch
[chorus: og boo dirty]
300 for the jeans
true religion
money over b+tches, staying true to my religion
chef boy [?] reporting live from the kitchen
[?] f+cking plenty women, sh+t, that’s how i’m livin
them n+ggas say [?] two or three b+tches
y’all might say i’m flexin, i just say i’m pimpin
robin jeans, everytime i’m pulling up [?]
diamonds in my [?], sh+t, that’s how i’m livin
[verse 1: og boo dirty]
pull up in something, both doors up
2 styrophomes, i’m poured up
ride through the city, i’m with 2 chainz
rocking 2 chains and a pinky ring
money over b+tches, i don’t chase dimes
a b+tch want me, better stand in line
f+ck her brains, then i break her down
likе iphone 4, using facetime
no 2 livе, i be 3 live
rocking [?] no [?]
n+ggas talking ’bout they [?]
[?] tim tebow
but i done doubled that, i had fun with that
born a soldier, i’m a die a vet
[?] sacks 5th
spending money with the plug, i don’t take trips
i be blowing dough, donald trumpping
spent a not on my feet, ain’t talking bunyan
riding old school, bumping new addition
[?] ricky bobby [?]
[?] true religion, been selling [?]
gucci everything, i forgot to mention
[?]
[chorus: og boo dirty]
300 for the jeans
true religion
money over b+tches, staying true to my religion
chef boy [?] reporting live from the kitchen
[?] f+cking plenty women, sh+t, that’s how i’m livin
them n+ggas say [?] two or three b+tches
y’all might say i’m flexin, i just say i’m pimpin
robin jeans, everytime i’m pulling up [?]
diamonds in my [?], sh+t, that’s how i’m livin
[verse 2: 2 chainz]
2 chainz!
iced out in my trueys
rubber band on my peysos
smoking on that petro
i got cocaine by the case load
codeine in my fego
workout with that heavyweight
whip it up like anna may
i ohe her one, we did a 68
all a n+gga really wear is louie
all a n+gga really do is do it
do it
do it
i got a whole thing in my buic
i’m on a money making mission
all my b+tches exquisite
[?] my kitchen, i put a model on the dishes
i’m pimpin, i’m pimpin
my jeans double stitchin
i’m sippin out a double cup
my watch cost double digets
my blunt long, my money long
f+ck you n+ggas, no [?]
headcrack on every song
2 chainz, 3 telephones
[chorus: og boo dirty]
300 for the jeans
true religion
money over b+tches, staying true to my religion
chef boy [?] reporting live from the kitchen
[?] f+cking plenty women, sh+t, that’s how i’m livin
them n+ggas say [?] two or three b+tches
y’all might say i’m flexin, i just say i’m pimpin
robin jeans, everytime i’m pulling up [?]
diamonds in my [?], sh+t, that’s how i’m livin
[verse 3: og boo dirty]
zip and the double cup
got me high as pludo
i kick it like judo
like d+mn, where my roof go?
i’m so f+cking high
man, it feel like i got wings
and i fell up in the club
[?] hot wings
got a closet full of gucci, louie, prada kicks
ride with a redbone model b+tch
[?]
45 chains on like i’m sl!ck rick
trap house got a drive through
selling collard greens and pies too
i’m a beast, and she a freak
all this [?] too
[?]
ball so hard, got [?]
[?] jumped out the [?]
[?] no [?]
pull up to the club
you know i’m vallay
hop out
me, drumma boy and 2 chainz
[chorus: og boo dirty]
300 for the jeans
true religion
money over b+tches, staying true to my religion
chef boy [?] reporting live from the kitchen
[?] f+cking plenty women, sh+t, that’s how i’m livin
them n+ggas say [?] two or three b+tches
y’all might say i’m flexin, i just say i’m pimpin
robin jeans, everytime i’m pulling up [?]
diamonds in my [?], sh+t, that’s how i’m livin
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