| Yeah, yeah, slime
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| Gucci rag for my shoes, they look dirty
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| Gucci rag for my, they look dirty, yeah
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| Yeah
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| (My nigga Wheezy, you know what I’m sayin'?)
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| Jeffery
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| I can’t do nothin' with that bitch the way she flodgin' (Woo, I can’t do
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| nothin')
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| Wrapped a million up, ain’t none of my dogs starvin' (Yeah, yeah,
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| ain’t none of them starvin')
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| Rolly-polly with that TEC-9, the carbon (Woo, TEC-9, the carbon)
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| Couple hoes, they ménage à trois me (Huh?)
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| Gucci rag for my shoes, they look dirty (They look dirty)
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| I got thirty new bitches like I’m Curry (Yeah, like I’m Curry)
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| Bought the Rolls-Royce and came through Bleveland swerving
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| (Skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)
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| I just wiped my dick off with the Rolls-Royce curtains (Let's go, hey)
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| Okay, if you seen her with me you know she workin' (She workin')
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| Okay, I just spent a quarter mil' on purses (With them racks, bitch)
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| I have never settled for a bitch that swerves me (Uh-uh, yeah)
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| Oh, yeah, oh
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| Yeah, Balenciaga Triple S, the fur’s with 'em (Yeah)
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| My niggas call me CVS, I keep the syrup with me (Act')
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| Purple Act', purple kush, purple Percs, nigga (Percs)
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| I tote Fear of God by the jeans with the skirts, nigga (Let's go)
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| I was badmon way before you jerked, nigga (Sheesh)
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| I know Chanel personal work cellular
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| I know, I’m the GOAT, I know
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| All four of my pockets got the Klumps, I’m Eddie Murphy (Hey)
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| Gucci rag for my shoes, they look dirty (They look dirty)
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| I got thirty new bitches like I’m Curry (Yeah, like I’m Curry)
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| Bought the Rolls-Royce and came through Bleveland swerving
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| (Skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)
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| I just wiped my dick off with the Rolls-Royce curtains (Let's go, hey)
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| Yeah, I can’t do nothin' with the bitch, just know she stalkin' (I can’t do
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| that, yeah)
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| Wrapped a million up, ain’t none of my niggas starvin' (Yeah, yeah,
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| ain’t none of 'em starvin')
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| Rolly-polly with that TEC-9, the carbon (Woo, TEC-9, the carbon, yeah)
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| Couple hoes, they ménage à trois-in' (Couple)
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| How the hell my trunk fit a whole engine? |
| (Fit a whole engine)
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| I’m tryna see if my pockets can fit a whole million (A whole million)
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| Niggas be plottin', the reason I tote a semi (Tote a semi)
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| YSL my partners, we back to back in these Bentleys (Yeah, YSL)
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| You niggas keep stealin' my drip, I’ma need a percentage (I'ma need a
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| percentage)
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| Just got some head from your bitch, I ain’t even wanna hit it (I ain’t even
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| wanna hit it)
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| Mix Hi-Tech red with this Act', I feel like like a chemist (Yeah,
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| feel like a chemist)
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| Pop a jaw to your dome, bring it back, yeah, slatt business (Slatt, slatt,
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| slatt, slatt, slatt)
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| Slime was the first to take me 'cross the border ('Cross the border, on God)
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| Walked inside of Saks and spent a quarter (Spent a quarter)
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| Ride on the back of your ho like a spoiler (I'm a spoiler)
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| Young GunWunna a GOAT in that order (In that order)
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| Me and Booka Loc 'bout to go to Bora Bora (Bora Bora)
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| Rode the four-door Porsche and it had my voice hoarse (Voice hoarse)
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| Went to fifty states and back on a world tour (World tour)
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| Human Races, I came a long way from Diadoras (Diadoras)
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| I just made one of my bitches take my other bitch some paper out in LA
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| Yeah, I just made one of my girls take my other girl some paper out in LA
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| Told them they have a two-way 'til I arrive
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| Told them they have a two-way 'til I arrive, yeah (Yeah, to the sky, yeah)
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| All my guys mob-tied (Hey)
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| Gucci rag for my shoes, they look dirty (They look dirty)
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| I got thirty new bitches like I’m Curry (Yeah, like I’m Curry)
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| Bought the Rolls-Royce and came through Bleveland swerving
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| (Skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)
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| I just wiped my dick off with the Rolls-Royce curtains (Let's go, hey)
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| Yeah, I can’t do nothin' with the bitch, just know she stalkin' (Woo,
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| I can’t do that, yeah)
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| Wrapped a million up, ain’t none of my niggas starvin' (Yeah, yeah,
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| ain’t none of them starvin')
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| Rolly-polly with that TEC-9, the carbon (Woo, TEC-9, the carbon)
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| Couple hoes, they ménage à trois-in' |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dirty Shoes, artist - Young Thug. Album song Slime Language, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп