Tundraboypat - Dirty Lyrics

Slide on yo bitch
I might slide on an opp
Ar 15
And it came with a Glock
Inna 2 seater
I call it a drop
Silly Lil hoe
I'm finessing the top
Junkies they callin
Just tell em come shop
Designer, it's on me
Just know imma cop
Counting this money
Its never gon stop
He dropped a tape
He knows he gon flop

Hold up
Pockets fat
Got me swole up
Drop a song
Then I blow up
Throwing shade
I just glow up
She f*ck me now
Cause I glowed up
Pocket rocket
Be the Wesson
Fake nigga
Learn ya lesson
Fear of god
I be dressing
Lucky number
Number seven

Dirty
Pour a 4 that's that dirty
Hi-tech and its dirty
Fake niggas did me dirty
Lying bitch did me dirty
In the kitchen cooking curry
Shooting shit like im curry
Bad bitch Ayesha curry
Sippin act call it dirty