Dirty Work Freestyle lyrics

[Part 1]

[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' [?] (Yeah)
You can't even see when I walk, huh (Oh, no-no)
You can't even see how I drip out the pot (Yeah)
Make so much money this sh*t never stop (Never)
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
Damn, same bro (Yeah), that a young n*gga had when he was sittin' at [?]
Wе gettin' money (Yeah), wе gettin' money (Yeah)
f*ck around spend that sh*t all on a coat (Phew)
We put my [?] all on our hoes 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 di*k in the spleen (Yeah)
Put Balenci' on me, mix it with Double C
[Part 2]

[Chorus]
(EDDISON)
I will push up with my [?], yeah
I can't shoot 'cause I got money, yeah, yeah
Bounce on my di*k like you a bunny, yeah
b*tch, I can't do no dirty work, got Dior on me (Okay)
f*ck you know that's up with [?] (Yeah, yeah) in my Ksubi jeans (Okay)
You love talkin' crazy, so we touched him the with the Drac' (b*tch)
Choppa bullets flyin', Draco singin' like this Drake (Brr, bah)

[Verse]
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 damn 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 di*k, 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 c*m 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 di*k like you a bunny, yeah (Bounce, bounce, bounce)
b*tch, I can't do no dirty work, got Dior on me (Dior)
f*ck you know that's up with [?] in my Ksubi jeans (Brr, bah)
You love talkin' crazy, so we touched him the with the Drac' (Yeah)
Choppa bullets flyin', Draco singin' like this Drake (Bah, bah)
[Outro]
Bah, bah
Brr-ah, b*tch