SMN Tyrique - Filthyy Lyrics

Uh
Said that boy tried to grill me
Cant tell me nun I got the surgical with me
Like odb dirty down to the core
Son I'll do you filthy
Soon as shit drop
I'll look for more glocks
I love the feelin
Rubber snap and whoop you ass
Like monkey D in the building
I told guru this is real nigga music you gotta feel me
Catch me lackin I wont give em no info
You gotta kill me
This pack be calling to me crazy
Like nigga you gotta deal me
Y'all be putting on new fronts
For the month
And this be the real me
They mixin the bullshit the cap
Im spittin facts alone
I make a call they cut ya line
Like we detachedin a phone
I get so high like Red & Meth
This spliff be smackin ya dome
Not only snappin on ya niggas
Blikka snappin them bones
Foxy the chop
This shit incased
Gon make his Mary go stop
He drivin slow we pump his brakes
If that imperial stop
I pressed the coward at his crib
Like I'm at muriel spot
He put his choppa in a vid
He need a cereal swap
This shit by us and it's for us
Like it's fubu nigga
Raccs jus hit me said come thru I got a new stu nigga
We still be servin out the tour bus
When we blew too nigga
Drivin straight
Ya niggas uh ya be catchin choo choos nigga
He tried his groove he finna lose
Around world no grammar
Till someone pull up to they show
And put a clip thru they banner
The blammer gon come down on em
Like a judge w hit hammer
Hit the plug I'm running low
I need an order
No spanish
I manage
Do what I do come through
The booth put in damage
The way I cut through beats and shit
The engineer need a bandage
Sada teh
I'm Way too slick I got the Pootie advantage
No manners
The way I buss it made her
Buss out ha camera
Uh
Said that boy tried to grill me
Cant tell me nun I got the surgical with me
Like odb dirty down to the core
Son I'll do you filthy
Soon as shit drop
I'll look for more glocks
I love the feelin
Rubber snap and whoop you ass
Like monkey D in the building
I told guru this is real nigga music you gotta feel me
Catch me lackin I wont give em no info
You gotta kill me
This pack be calling to me crazy
Like nigga you gotta deal me
Back in dis bitch
Jus bought dis suit
Try not to ash on the fit
She think the shit A-Kon
The way I'm on
Like it's Bash in dis bitch
Like Hol on
I bet it clap when it spit
Y'all call it curb stomp
I Pepper step
Put gap in his lip
Damnn
Don't make no sense he got a flatulent grip
Gas him up I bet he shit
Gon put his lap to his mit
Them niggas rhyme ight
I'm tight they need more seasoning though
Control the earth wind & fire
What's the reasoning tho
I brought the loyalty front door
They brought the treason in tho
Instead of leavin it with god
Leave em sediment hoe
Disco city
It make him hop n do a dip no Diddy
Clip go Willy I luv my brovvas
Bet they slide no pilly
Nilly on a nigga if he cornball kitty
Hol on pussy chill on tht
Cant give no cornball pity
Just like it's Sydney hot & warm
They know the form so pretty
Make it snow or make it storm
I'm from the sticks no city
Like ion wanna pass on the gas
I want murda
Whoop his ass all on the cam
Get more angles than boy Curtis
Niggas cooked & they could never
Come flip me they all burgas
All my niggas on they way to some boss
Shit we hard workers
Uh
Said that boy tried to grill me
Cant tell me nun I got the surgical with me
Like odb dirty down to the core
Son I'll do you filthy
Soon as shit drop
I'll look for more glocks
I love the feelin