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willie the kid - dirty game lyrics

[intro]
yeah
i rap about sh+t i know about
fly for real
baby
i like ya pants

[verse 1]
ass like keisha lance, i got to the bottom of it
what’s up beloved, i kissed her in the stomach
nothing indicative, no symbolism
i’m slipping off my d+ckies, putting down this ism
optimism, she praying that we get hitched
not quite bridal, it’d be suicidal
bereavement, she public domain without eas+m+nt
percocets gone where the trees went
percolating like it never mean sh+t
eyes without a face, billy idol
on tidal she said willie really fees entitled
toxic poisonous like a hamhock
a pad lock for the ad hoc, my shamrock shake
popped the motu at hanc+ck
no c+ck blocking, pop at ya girl i bet
she wit it, only f+ck outta town n+ggas, it sound more elite
geo+tagging her post, she still belong to the st++ts
but i ain’t tell her that tho
free game but i ain’t sell her that though
yo, free game but i ain’t sell her that though
[verse 2]
reputation costs a lifetime
who want to be a millionaire, the lifeline
white wine when it’s night, time for the skyline
catch a flight, covid price on priceline
priceless, she moved away to the a adviceless
start a new life, a real estate license
a clean slate, you still looking great
know how to make check stubs and cook a steak
breaking up with ya baby father, he cheated major
you got a new man you just met at tanger
could’ve worked it out, i understand the anger
but now you getting cheated on by stranger
man, i ain’t tell her that though
free game, i ain’t sell her that tho
i be rapping what i know about
restaurants, pretty women with they toes out
cribs down south, trips overseas
llcs from 2003
but i ain’t tell that though
free game, i ain’t sell her that though

[outro]
tcp
v12
yeah
dirty game
filthy

- willie the kid lyrics

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