Dirty Stick lyrics

[Intro]
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Lil' n*gga and that b*tch
Lil’ n*gga, what? sh*t
You got me f*cked up, sh*t (AB)
We gon' shoot that b*tch up (D-Roc)
Ayy, I swear to God, b*tch
Ayy, I shoot this b*tch on the other night, they gon' let a shot off behind me
Don’t come back to the North

[Chorus]
What the f*ck they talkin' 'bout? They gon' let Lil Top in
Know I had my Glock out as soon as I walked in
Want you for to mouth off, I'm gon' let it spark then
I pull up with the top down with a dirty stick
And some sh*t to distribute

[Verse 1]
White or blue, cotton too
Demon baby inside that coupe
Masked down, tryna step on you
I want it all, that penny too
b*tch, move, I'm put this stick on you
That b*tch get extra extensions too
Lowdown and dirty only way to do
Homeless shelter, they be servin' food
Mama can’t walk
Comе up to this house, sh*t, they gon’ servе her two
Catch him in that North, take his ass off
f*ck him, put him on the news
Diamonds in my mouth, screamin', p*ssed off
b*tch, I’m on them white and blues
Bootin' up, could barely chew
f*ck a n*gga, shoot him in his ink
Molly came out pink
Blood in the streets 'til they gone, f*ck the stink
Extinct, insta-kill
Brains left in the street when a n*gga f*ck with me
Had to leave somethin' up inside the North
Tryna rub off somethin’ that thug with me
b*tch, you must think that I'm a whore or somethin'
Hell the next time that he gon' see me
[Chorus]
What the f*ck they talkin' 'bout? They gon' let Lil Top in
Know I had my Glock out as soon as I walked in
Want you for to mouth off, I'm gon' let it spark then
I pull up with the top down with a dirty stick
And some sh*t to distribute

[Verse 2]
Get you a few, your mammy too
c*ck it back and do that dude
No shell cases, he too improved
Made it out of middle school
By high, ain't have to point a tool
n*ggas I been with 'fore introduced to you
Step on heroin and step on fools
b*tch, don't tell me what you gon' do
On that Eight, I'ma have 'em waitin' on ya
Get a b*tch to build a case on him
Leave him stretched out on the state corner
To bury him, mom turned to a state loner (Broke b*tch)
Now you know you did that bad
Tryna beef, ain't even got no money
Now your family assed out in the inn (With your stupid ass)
She see I got that sh*t up in me
Now she want me to beat her in
Beefin' with my b*tch, so how I'm comin'
I want you and your friend
Draco with a seventy-round drum in
Come out there and party in
4KTrey, b*tch, you know that we the dumbest
Think not? We gon' f*ck with somethin' then
[Chorus]
What the f*ck they talkin' 'bout? They gon' let Lil Top in
Know I had my Glock out as soon as I walked in
Want you for to mouth off, I'm gon' let it spark then
I pull up with the top down with a dirty stick
And some sh*t to distribute

[Outro]
Yeah, I'm passin' out these hollows to you and you
In the cut, dawg, that K, boy, and that Schedule II
With a dropout with his mop out
Tryna murder somethin' all he wan' do, yeah, gang, uh