letra de dirty work - bonka b
[verse]
look, i was born a real n-gga, cut from a different fabric
tell that b-tch that i’m different, her main n-gga just average
[?] my n-gga david a savage
my n-gga drego probably posted up with the cannon
she give the sloppiest brain, something you can’t imagine
i just wanna get money, turn a trap to a mansion
told that b-tch she can suck me but i can’t do no romancing
third base, i might hit it but if she throw it, i’ll catch it
grey sweats, black hoodie, don’t give a f-ck ’bout no fashion
i get money, i stand out when i’m trapping
don’t worry ’bout where it’s at, p-ssy, just know that i’m packing
plug just made a dropoff and i can’t f-ck up the package
i try to keep 100, n-ggas ain’t real like a dragon
p-ssy n-gga just spitting, can’t keep it real when they rapping
loud smеlling like quiet, vacuum seal whеn they wrap it
bet if i bust this sh-t open, they get to sneezing and gagging
your b-tch gon’ f-ck with me passion
i just f-ck them and pass them
all my b-tches bad, look like they belong in the pageants
classy b-tches only, i can’t f-ck with no ratchets
more money more problems done got me f-cking with ratchets
i make my money and move
i want money and jewels
get off yo ass, scrub n-ggas be the funniest dudes
get tripped if you ever try to run in my shoes
all i do is make money and move
i just be chasing that bag cause i need plenty pennies
she know she got a fat ass but she a skinny mini
me and big franko made a comeup and split it 50/50
every n-gga with me will drop a body and skip the city
i been sipping henny, need privacy b, cause n-ggas envy
said no kissy kissy or f-cking but she could l!cky l!cky
n-ggas sissy, don’t wanna catch a body but if he tempt me
come, what’s the dealie
he on the news after the n-gga diss me
look, i’ma die a real n-gga, bury me in blue hundreds
boy, you ain’t no real k!ller and you ain’t gon shoot nothing
i put death before dishonor, if n-ggas switch up then f-ck it
and i can’t f-ck with no n-ggas cause n-ggas not to be trusted
bad b-tch she be blushing
rub my nuts when we f-cking
nino said “your time coming but lil’ n-gga don’t rush it”
b-tches ain’t give me play but wanna f-ck cause i’m buzzing
my shooter got a new chopper, the barrel look like a trumpet
if you scared, if you scared, n-gga, go to church
brand new throw away for my dirty work
get the pack and hit the streets wit the dirty work
got a bad b-tch said she wanna do my dirty work
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