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VRC - Dirt Lyrics



VRC - Dirt Lyrics




Dirt on my shoes we switching lanes uh uh
I told you what to do you get the paint ya ya collect all my brains feeling
The pain ya ya skrt skrt on the breaks ya ya
I just founded Donkey Kong all of that gorilla bong aye cop a Rolex in
The city my best friend hit up a millie ya we get the money ya silly ya
And we ain't begging on Billy ya danging off
A jet

Make 500k and put it on my friends to yo short mouth six three-way boys
On the mountain we ain't get cashed out
Oh boy feeling like I might just wanna blow it out
Six lanes four gangs get it all on my brother you on south I'm
Elected were the bags ejected I don't care about it
I just give a clowning I'm Moppy uh like my grampa Poppy ya
Feeling droppy cocky on yo hockey k boy realistic
On a jet pop three hundred men I go to the vet just to get em
Checked Yung Lan pretty good, producer but who do it better
Lil Sushi on the track brother who the barf is on the
Plane Plane Jane switch lanes pop three like Bain
Feel all that pain bull crap get mains all that I'm the main who
Barfs on deck 80k neglect

Dirt on my shoes we switching lanes uh uh
I told you what to do you get the paint ya ya collect all my brains feeling
The pain ya ya skrt skrt on the breaks ya ya
I just founded Donkey Kong all of that gorilla bong aye cop a Rolex in
The city my best friend hit up a millie ya we get the money ya silly ya
And we ain't begging on Billy ya danging off
A jet

Pop 500 realistic get the money after feelings get the honey dripping jelus
Pull a hunnid off a jules I could really be a
Kill us I could kill if I'm a rilla feeling like
I need a milla do ya think that I'm a gorilla bruva get em down whole
Town bull clowns I know your out all shouts
To the man of the south boy in town bricks out all bull crap town 5th
Town no shouts I can't go down I can't go down 6th time
All shouts brick times no fire bull crap bull bowns full fire
No crap no bounds bull crap ya ya

Dirt on my shoes we switching lanes ya ya
I told you what to do you get the paint ya ya collect all my brains feeling
The pain ya ya skrt skrt on the breaks ya ya
I just founded Donkey Kong all of that gorilla bong aye cop a Rolex in
The city my best friend hit up a millie ya we get the money ya silly ya
And we ain't begging on Billy ya danging off
A jet
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Dirt on my shoes we switching lanes uh uh
I told you what to do you get the paint ya ya collect all my brains feeling
The pain ya ya skrt skrt on the breaks ya ya
I just founded Donkey Kong all of that gorilla bong aye cop a Rolex in
The city my best friend hit up a millie ya we get the money ya silly ya
And we ain't begging on Billy ya danging off
A jet

Make 500k and put it on my friends to yo short mouth six three-way boys
On the mountain we ain't get cashed out
Oh boy feeling like I might just wanna blow it out
Six lanes four gangs get it all on my brother you on south I'm
Elected were the bags ejected I don't care about it
I just give a clowning I'm Moppy uh like my grampa Poppy ya
Feeling droppy cocky on yo hockey k boy realistic
On a jet pop three hundred men I go to the vet just to get em
Checked Yung Lan pretty good, producer but who do it better
Lil Sushi on the track brother who the barf is on the
Plane Plane Jane switch lanes pop three like Bain
Feel all that pain bull crap get mains all that I'm the main who
Barfs on deck 80k neglect

Dirt on my shoes we switching lanes uh uh
I told you what to do you get the paint ya ya collect all my brains feeling
The pain ya ya skrt skrt on the breaks ya ya
I just founded Donkey Kong all of that gorilla bong aye cop a Rolex in
The city my best friend hit up a millie ya we get the money ya silly ya
And we ain't begging on Billy ya danging off
A jet

Pop 500 realistic get the money after feelings get the honey dripping jelus
Pull a hunnid off a jules I could really be a
Kill us I could kill if I'm a rilla feeling like
I need a milla do ya think that I'm a gorilla bruva get em down whole
Town bull clowns I know your out all shouts
To the man of the south boy in town bricks out all bull crap town 5th
Town no shouts I can't go down I can't go down 6th time
All shouts brick times no fire bull crap bull bowns full fire
No crap no bounds bull crap ya ya

Dirt on my shoes we switching lanes ya ya
I told you what to do you get the paint ya ya collect all my brains feeling
The pain ya ya skrt skrt on the breaks ya ya
I just founded Donkey Kong all of that gorilla bong aye cop a Rolex in
The city my best friend hit up a millie ya we get the money ya silly ya
And we ain't begging on Billy ya danging off
A jet
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Writer: V C
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