DRTY DAWG lyrics

by

CEO Trayle



[Chorus: Zipbby]
b*tch, f*ck it, we play dirty, dog
She say I'm a dirty dog
Bustin' off a thirty ball
I don't f*ck with none of y'all
Percocet, molly raw
Blew through like a hundred ball
I don't know who the f*ck to call
Guns out, ladder stall
I been sippin' drank and you can see it through my bladder, yeah
This drank got no effect on me, I mix that b*tch with Adderall
Jail call, from my blatt, no, this ain't my trap phone
Dirty drugs, hundred pack, had to leave the trap 'lone

[Verse 1: Zipbby]
Damn, I miss my motherf*ckin' brother, that's my back bone
Try play with my shmudda, shake the chopper 'til the back gone
n*ggas tryna be my opps, but I ain't comin' back home
I done been f*cked up before, it ain't sh*t to get back on
Gucci pampers, when I have my baby, it got slacks on
GLE Mercedes f*ck the road up and got tracks on
Huh, damn it took a minute
Five percent, you can't see in it, it's like I got my tint tinted
Big-ass watch, I'm Ben 10ing
b*tch, I ball like Ben Simmons
Big-ass crib with room in it, it's like I got like ten tenants
[Chorus: Zipbby]
b*tch, f*ck it, we play dirty, dog
She say I'm a dirty dog
Bustin' off a thirty ball
I don't f*ck with none of y'all
Percocet, molly raw
Blew through like a hundred ball
I don't know who the f*ck to call
Guns out, ladder stall
I been sippin' drank and you can see it through my bladder, yeah
This drank got no effect on me, I mix that b*tch with Adderall
Jail call, from my blatt, no, this ain't my trap phone
Dirty drugs, hundred pack, had to leave the trap 'lone

[Verse 2: CEO Trayle]
Dirty drugs, I know thirty plugs
I had told a bad b*tch, come and turn you up
Fat pockets, walkin' with a waddle in the club
I don't give the strippers ones, I was givin' dubs
Trap all day, my Amiris filled up, uh
I was drinkin' Quagen, my cup filled up
Know these n*ggas hate me, they b*tch still f*cked
Ayy, I bet she still f*ck, all them clips be filled up
Talkin' crazy to Big Backdoor'll get you spill cupped
He was talkin' kinda crazy and then they killed bruh
Hit her at the telly, don't let b*tches know where you live, bruh
Once that switch get to lettin' off, it ain't no chill button
Four
[Chorus: Zipbby]
b*tch, f*ck it, we play dirty, dog
She say I'm a dirty dog
Bustin' off a thirty ball
I don't f*ck with none of y'all
Percocet, molly raw
Blew through like a hundred ball
I don't know who the f*ck to call
Guns out, ladder stall
I been sippin' drank and you can see it through my bladder, yeah
This drank got no effect on me, I mix that b*tch with Adderall
Jail call, from my blatt, no, this ain't my trap phone
Dirty drugs, hundred pack, had to leave the trap 'lone
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