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Ricky tan - OVA Lyrics



Ricky tan - OVA Lyrics




Lately I feel dirty
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Lately I feel dirty
Call your bitch and we get sturdy
Spark the smoke up with a torch
I don't know him he get scortch
I've been watching from the porch
Me and the misses we been sipping
Getting this money I be pimping
Baby momma she be tripping
I felt that hate inside the room
My jeans so holy like balloons
I like that ganja her perfume
We switch positions then resume
Her body coffin yeah a tome
I gave her 50 for the licky
When she finish she want dicky
Them blue pills is always risky
I be trapping like a loner
I be thinking like a stoner
Purple kush is my aroma
I'm so pissed them niggas killed him
I'm going scalp him like a pilgrim
Don't need muscle to bang that pistol
I hear yapping shut the f*ck up
I send junkies get you stuck up
It's close casket bring that pump out
I'm to fresh I like to show out
I can fight I knock your nose off
Give you perky yeah you dose off
She so quick to take her clothes off
Yeah she stuntin with them titties
I'm to busy need a quickie
Get the work I make it double
My eyes red I look like devil
Cut your head wit a shovel
My pills hard they do not crumble
Take a couple hits you stumble
In between I'm like a couple
Knife got ridges like a ruffle
Hit wit choppa make shuffle
Got that bag I got that duffle
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Lately I feel dirty
Inbox

[email protected]
4:36 PM (0 minutes ago)
To me

Lately I feel dirty
Call your bitch and we get sturdy
Spark the smoke up with a torch
I don't know him he get scortch
I've been watching from the porch
Me and the misses we been sipping
Getting this money I be pimping
Baby momma she be tripping
I felt that hate inside the room
My jeans so holy like balloons
I like that ganja her perfume
We switch positions then resume
Her body coffin yeah a tome
I gave her 50 for the licky
When she finish she want dicky
Them blue pills is always risky
I be trapping like a loner
I be thinking like a stoner
Purple kush is my aroma
I'm so pissed them niggas killed him
I'm going scalp him like a pilgrim
Don't need muscle to bang that pistol
I hear yapping shut the f*ck up
I send junkies get you stuck up
It's close casket bring that pump out
I'm to fresh I like to show out
I can fight I knock your nose off
Give you perky yeah you dose off
She so quick to take her clothes off
Yeah she stuntin with them titties
I'm to busy need a quickie
Get the work I make it double
My eyes red I look like devil
Cut your head wit a shovel
My pills hard they do not crumble
Take a couple hits you stumble
In between I'm like a couple
Knife got ridges like a ruffle
Hit wit choppa make shuffle
Got that bag I got that duffle
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Writer: Ricky tan, TEDDYBREEZE
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Written by: Ricky tan, TEDDYBREEZE

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