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Dress Code Video (MV)




Performed By: Wrighter
Featuring: NateCrxzy
Language: English
Length: 2:48
Written by: Calvin Whitmore, Nate Smith




Wrighter - Dress Code Lyrics




[ Featuring NateCrxzy ]

Walked in this bitch fresh
Nigga f*ck the dress code
Shawty staring at me
Cause a nigga smell like petro
Yes the trap booming
I ain't talking bout metro
If you want some gas
You can get it for the special
Hit shawty up
For the late night special
Shawty thick af
Only had time for the neck tho
Tell me how you niggaz
Getting money out that Bando
Don't play for the magic
And I don't stay in Orlando

Ray with the keys
Playing with it like piano
Watch her shake her ass
To this song this her jam tho
Shaq at the free throw
You know this a brick
Jason Kidd
Ima pass my nigga this assist
F*cking with the gang
Pussy boy take the risk
Put some diamonds in my chain
Then I flooded out my wrist
Had my D all in her mouth
Then she tried to give me kiss
Took a flight to NY
Now I'm ballin' like the Knicks
Nigga got a Rollie on his wrist
And still a bitch
Got his chain took on IG
And that nigga throwing a fit
I f*cked her friend, ima dog
She told me niggaz ain't shit
We got beams on these choppers
How the f*ck we gone miss
Put a bounty on his head
Scratch his name off the list
Too much money in our pocket
We ain't worried about a bitch
How you ain't got no license girl
But you can drive a stick
You know that pussy tight
She do that trick
When she make it grip
Damn girl, you a freak
I thought you was innocent
Had to give her magic stick
Now I feel like 50 cent
I den took 9 shots
Of the Henny in this bitch
Now I'm feeling like Trey
Mr Steal Your Bitch

Walked in this bitch fresh
Nigga f*ck the dress code
Shawty staring at me
Cause a nigga smell like petro
Yes the trap boomin
I ain't talking bout metro
If you want some gas
You can get it for the special
Hit shawty up
For the late night special
Shawty thick af
Only had time for the neck tho
Tell me how you niggaz
Getting money out that Bando
Don't play for the magic
And I don't stay in Orlando

F*cking with the gang
Pussy boy take the risk
Put some diamonds in my chain
Then I flooded out my wrist
Had my D all in her mouth
Then she tried to give me kiss
Took a flight to NY
Now I'm ballin' like the Knicks
Nigga got a Rollie on his wrist
And still a bitch
Got his chain took on IG
And that nigga throwing a fit
I f*cked her friend, ima dog
She told me niggaz ain't shit
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Walked in this bitch fresh
Nigga f*ck the dress code
Shawty staring at me
Cause a nigga smell like petro
Yes the trap booming
I ain't talking bout metro
If you want some gas
You can get it for the special
Hit shawty up
For the late night special
Shawty thick af
Only had time for the neck tho
Tell me how you niggaz
Getting money out that Bando
Don't play for the magic
And I don't stay in Orlando

Ray with the keys
Playing with it like piano
Watch her shake her ass
To this song this her jam tho
Shaq at the free throw
You know this a brick
Jason Kidd
Ima pass my nigga this assist
F*cking with the gang
Pussy boy take the risk
Put some diamonds in my chain
Then I flooded out my wrist
Had my D all in her mouth
Then she tried to give me kiss
Took a flight to NY
Now I'm ballin' like the Knicks
Nigga got a Rollie on his wrist
And still a bitch
Got his chain took on IG
And that nigga throwing a fit
I f*cked her friend, ima dog
She told me niggaz ain't shit
We got beams on these choppers
How the f*ck we gone miss
Put a bounty on his head
Scratch his name off the list
Too much money in our pocket
We ain't worried about a bitch
How you ain't got no license girl
But you can drive a stick
You know that pussy tight
She do that trick
When she make it grip
Damn girl, you a freak
I thought you was innocent
Had to give her magic stick
Now I feel like 50 cent
I den took 9 shots
Of the Henny in this bitch
Now I'm feeling like Trey
Mr Steal Your Bitch

Walked in this bitch fresh
Nigga f*ck the dress code
Shawty staring at me
Cause a nigga smell like petro
Yes the trap boomin
I ain't talking bout metro
If you want some gas
You can get it for the special
Hit shawty up
For the late night special
Shawty thick af
Only had time for the neck tho
Tell me how you niggaz
Getting money out that Bando
Don't play for the magic
And I don't stay in Orlando

F*cking with the gang
Pussy boy take the risk
Put some diamonds in my chain
Then I flooded out my wrist
Had my D all in her mouth
Then she tried to give me kiss
Took a flight to NY
Now I'm ballin' like the Knicks
Nigga got a Rollie on his wrist
And still a bitch
Got his chain took on IG
And that nigga throwing a fit
I f*cked her friend, ima dog
She told me niggaz ain't shit
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Writer: Calvin Whitmore, Nate Smith
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