Dirt Ball lyrics

by

Rio Da Yung OG


[Intro]
Ayy

[Verse 1]
I should've left your dirty ass where I found you at (No cap)
The only n*gga from the city who ain't clowned you yet (No cap)
I should kill your pus*y ass, that's some clout for you
Them n*ggas from the West don't even vouch for you
Beat the dirt off that boy, another lost fight
While you n*ggas offbeat, I was in Off-White
I hate this internet sh*t but I'ma run with this one
Your mans gassed up you up and sent you on a dummy mission
I gave you your first M, I did you a favor
I can tell your dirty ass ain't never shopped on Maple
Never see you lil' n*ggas at Saks, you don't be at Neiman
n*ggas been servin' you cut, how the f*ck is you leanin'?
Since we talkin' ice, n*gga, where your kit at? (Where it's at?)
Where your chain? Where your watch? Where you live at? (f*ckin' bum)
Lose your life over this internet sh*t
n*ggas begging me for beats, boy, you been on my di*k
If it ain't SB, then we don't give a f*ck 'bout the n*gga
Treat him like one of my hoes, slap the f*ck out a n*gga, uh
She smoked all your weed up, you ain't hit that b*tch (Cappin')
We catch that dirty ass Impala, we gon' flip that b*tch
I'm the king around this b*tch and you n*ggas is peasants
Better not let my n*ggas catch you on the 7
Put that .40 on him, have him prayin' like the reverend (No cap)
n*ggas sayin' they want smoke but don't wanna inhale it
Ngigas robbed you for your buffs, now you talkin' chopper
n*gga, I laid the blueprint, all you did was copy (No cap, huh)
My brother told me don't respond
Kill a n*gga when I see him, I was just doing my job
I don't like, this sh*t forever, boy, my n*ggas like the mob
We was born singers, really, it ain't sh*t to hit a block
Yeah, I got a lil' money but I really need a lot
Gang pull up to your party, twenty foreigns in the lot
They caught my baby with a chopper so this b*tch been kind of hot
Baby say she f*ck with Nayo so I gave her ass a shot
Boy, this rap sh*t gon' get one of you lil' n*ggas robbed
If a n*gga cross that line we gon' treat him like the opps
I spent twenty on a chain with my cheese and you shocked
You could've had one too, but you be scammin' like a thot
You got some new hoes and they live right up the block
I got a couple foreign hoes, we just gon' throw 'em in the pot
She gon' let me f*ck her girl, she just really wanna watch
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