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Dipso Disco Video (MV)




Performed By: Samurai Yacko
Length: 2:43
Written by: Benjamin Varughese
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Samurai Yacko - Dipso Disco Lyrics




Gotta problem with pennies
Ain't no scent for common sense my senses shotty as semis
That Triple Sec turned to sevens
My wheel of fortune Pirelli
Driving stomach feeling muddy to get my name on ya tele
Papa tell me
Why you living lily livered
You too livid off the liquor
Liquidated all your limits
They pick winners out your litter
Face down in the wrong pew
I'd Trade a bed for a barstool
Better drown if we carpool

Ali Baba callin' he said he gon bring a couple bottles to the pad tonight
Told you I don't need ya pity party gimmicks give my limericks a listen livin' lavish
And I put that on my life
Baba pulled up ohhhh you gotta go fo' I whip out my wrist rocket
Rip out ya hip socket
Bowlegged crip walkin'
Jhit said he flipping fuh the bag why he thrift shoppin'
Mac line up more miller lites round this simp coffin

Back of the paddy wagon we alright
Allat Piggy pen meat packing three long nights
Shoulda peeled off right when my c note spliced
Need a pre-nup so I can tee up pints

Spirits got you so karakuri
Throat so burnt couldn't hock a loogie
On a pre-made grave for Shaka coolie
Hagakure taught me boozing
Taunt the furies shots for jury
DUI to Taco Tuesday
Hug the fence cuz Im screaming touché
Rosé bouquet
Promise my liver gon yak for a month
Gotta wash off sins in the bathwater tub
In the back of a shack at a backwater pub

Ali Baba callin' he said he gon bring a couple bottles to the pad tonight
Told you I don't need ya pity party gimmicks give my limericks a listen livin' lavish
And I put that on my life
Baba pulled up ohhhh you gotta go fo' I whip out my wrist rocket
Rip out ya hip socket
Bowlegged crip walkin
Jhit said he flipping fuh the bag why he thrift shoppin'
Mac line up more miller lites round this simp coffin
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Gotta problem with pennies
Ain't no scent for common sense my senses shotty as semis
That Triple Sec turned to sevens
My wheel of fortune Pirelli
Driving stomach feeling muddy to get my name on ya tele
Papa tell me
Why you living lily livered
You too livid off the liquor
Liquidated all your limits
They pick winners out your litter
Face down in the wrong pew
I'd Trade a bed for a barstool
Better drown if we carpool

Ali Baba callin' he said he gon bring a couple bottles to the pad tonight
Told you I don't need ya pity party gimmicks give my limericks a listen livin' lavish
And I put that on my life
Baba pulled up ohhhh you gotta go fo' I whip out my wrist rocket
Rip out ya hip socket
Bowlegged crip walkin'
Jhit said he flipping fuh the bag why he thrift shoppin'
Mac line up more miller lites round this simp coffin

Back of the paddy wagon we alright
Allat Piggy pen meat packing three long nights
Shoulda peeled off right when my c note spliced
Need a pre-nup so I can tee up pints

Spirits got you so karakuri
Throat so burnt couldn't hock a loogie
On a pre-made grave for Shaka coolie
Hagakure taught me boozing
Taunt the furies shots for jury
DUI to Taco Tuesday
Hug the fence cuz Im screaming touché
Rosé bouquet
Promise my liver gon yak for a month
Gotta wash off sins in the bathwater tub
In the back of a shack at a backwater pub

Ali Baba callin' he said he gon bring a couple bottles to the pad tonight
Told you I don't need ya pity party gimmicks give my limericks a listen livin' lavish
And I put that on my life
Baba pulled up ohhhh you gotta go fo' I whip out my wrist rocket
Rip out ya hip socket
Bowlegged crip walkin
Jhit said he flipping fuh the bag why he thrift shoppin'
Mac line up more miller lites round this simp coffin
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Writer: Benjamin Varughese
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