scy jimm – dustpan’ lyrics
[intro: scy jimm]
ayy (ayy)
scy jimm
off house arrest, so i can pop out, ooh
real big sticks, you gon’ knock out who?
aight, ayy
(ooh, [? 0:12], what you doing?)
yeah
[chorus: scy c4 & scy jimm]
is you down to ride, n+gga? i’m sayin’ (ayy)
n+gga, keep the broom, jit, bring the dustpan (b+tch)
up top tryna hit, n+gga, i ain’t playin’ (come on)
we’ll spin a n+gga block like it’s ceiling fans (yeah)
we’ll pop a n+gga top like you do a can (huh)
if i hear about the drop, then i want in (what)
scy on top, b+tch, tell a friend (yeah)
on the block, sellin’ drop, i ain’t goin’ in (scy, b+tch, yeah)
[verse 1: scy jimm]
i’m plugged in like headphones (headphone)
n+gga play, he get put on a headstone (gloww)
f+cked the b+tch, then i told her to head home (head home)
k3 say, “jimm, you dead wrong” (huh)
green beam when i pop, i’m dead on (gloww)
she ride d+ck like a bike with the pegs on (ooh)
take his head off, we keep his legs on (we take his head off)
you can’t come where i be, this a red zone (i swear)
tell his b+tch to pull up to the hotel (come here)
i done took off, boy, yee’ ain’t went no where (no where)
on these n+ggas’ necks, can’t give ’em no air
get a f+ck n+gga clipped like a toenail (huh)
off house arrest, so i can pop out, ooh (yeah, yeah)
all of my n+ggas gon’ rock out, whoo
we on the block with the mop out (gloww, gloww), grrloo
real big sticks, you gon’ knock out who? (ayy)
[chorus: scy c4]
is you down to ride, n+gga? i’m sayin’ (ayy)
n+gga, keep the broom, jit, bring the dustpan (b+tch)
up top tryna hit, n+gga, i ain’t playin’ (come on)
we’ll spin a n+gga block like it’s ceiling fans (yeah)
we’ll pop a n+gga top like you do a can (huh)
if i hear about the drop, then i want in (what)
scy on top, b+tch, tell a friend (get ’em)
on the block, sellin’ drop, i ain’t goin’ in (b+tch)
[verse 2: scy c4]
all+black and gloves after midnight (ayy)
i ain’t mean to call you dora, but you getting swiped (b+tch)
bad, thick, red b+tch can’t take pipe (nope)
but she eat d+ck good like a klondike (oh)
don’t talk, on sight, yeah, i love to fight (go)
bro jimm up the stick, tell ’em, “night night” (yeah)
jay hit you with the left, then i bring the right (b+tch)
k3 on the bean tryna catch a flight (yeah)
ain’t a f+ckin’ deal, n+gga, i got trap money (come on)
no cap, when you broke, n+ggas act funny (for real)
she want to hop on the d+ck like a d+mn bunny (ooh)
got gas, got clean, serve you dead buddies (ooh)
on the block, need the guap, i don’t do frontin’ (block)
and yeah, my dog hit your sh+t, you ain’t do nothin’ (ooh)
make the buddies come shop like coupons (ooh)
make it lock in the pot, i don’t lose all (b+tch)
[chorus: scy c4]
is you down to ride, n+gga? i’m sayin’ (ayy)
n+gga, keep the broom, jit, bring the dustpan (b+tch)
up top tryna hit, n+gga, i ain’t playin’ (come on)
we’ll spin a n+gga block like it’s ceiling fans (yeah)
we’ll pop a n+gga top like you do a can (huh)
if i hear about the drop, then i want in (what)
scy on top, b+tch, tell a friend (get ’em)
on the block, sellin’ drop, i ain’t goin’ in (b+tch)
[outro: scy jimm & scy c4]
ayy, ayy (uh)
i’m plugged in like headphones (head)
n+gga play, he get—, headstone (head, ayy)
jimm, you dead wrong (dead wrong, b+tch)
legs, ooh
d+ck like a—, with the pegs on (b+tch)
n+gga talkin’, get— (ayy, b+tch, ayy), yeah
no legs on
leave a n+gga headless
ayy, breathless
bad lil’ b+tch we textin’
ooh, flexin’
n+gga, get a check, ayy, ayy
n+gga, drop a bag, ayy, ayy
n+gga, toe tag, ayy, ayy
that’s a n+gga ass, ayy, ayy
mmm, mmm
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