Adamthamac - Dudley Boyz (feat. Omog Ceo) Lyrics

Christian Louie, Neiman Marcus, that's my kind of shopping spree
CEO in ATM, that's like a Dudley's 3D
Halo, that's foreign flying, something like a Banshee
That's your grind team, I'ma take you to the Dead Sea

Pullin' his cookies, got me feelin' like Noeski
The money flyin' all the way to me like a frisbee
Thick lil' blonde and I think her name Kristy
I'm a fat nigga, hand me my money, extra crispy

Use gas, I got him for the love with yo' pockets light
223, Fanny nigga, wanna be the Dark Knight
Three hoes comin' to the room, now that's a good night
Bling bling boy, damn yo' watch bright

GT63, you don't know them headlights
ATM, it's only 101, you better get that right
Yosemite Sam strapped up, ready for a gunfight
Five rounds, add some juice, that's my kinda appetite

ATM, six hoes, that's a good night
They thought it was time, but he Jerry, got one life
At the end of my gun, it's a bean with a knife
At the end of the time, bitch, you can see the light

Buyin' a Century, it's Fridge vs. Stylin
Thirty full shots, and the Uzi named Charles Park
Drop bombs, move up like I'm Akazi
Shoppin', I be tryin' to dodge the paparazzi

Five bitches naked, that's a pool party
Tryin' to take over Townville, Mojo Jojo
And I ain't chillin' in the Fenny's, Tony Romo
My body senses tinglin', tellin' me that's a no-go

When I get off the drink, bitches, everything get slower
T-Pain's repeatin' Riddle, Leon Pastille
Sleppin' those that'll move, niggas, it's a classic
AR with a beam cape wrapped in plastic

Slurred words off a bookie, makin' magic happen