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letra de dirty work freestyle - eddison

[intro]
(eddison)
([?])
(calm down, i’ll just call robert)

[verse]
uh, uh, okay
choppa gon’ sting like muhammad ali (let’s go)
i’m in the home of the-home of the-home of the (skrrt)-home of the-home of you pushin’ [?]
you can’t even see when i walk, huh
you can’t even see how i drip out the pot
make so much money this sh-t never stop
i’m in the amg sippin’ on wock (wock)
uh, sippin’ on wock (wock)
uh, i’m in the drop
make a n-gga jaw drop, when he see how much money a young n-gga came up and got (cha-ching)
same phone, that a young n-gga had when he was still flippin’ dough
d-mn, same [?] (yeah), that a young n-gga had when he was sittin’ at [?]
we gettin’ money (yeah), wе gettin’ money (yeah)
f-ck around spеnd that sh-t all on a coat (phew)
we put my [?] and they mad ’cause i got all of my favorite clothes (b-tch)
n-ggas mad that i can sip on the lean (b-tch)
n-ggas so mad that i’m gettin’ money (yeah), but i f-ck on they b-tch, put my d-ck in the spleen
put balenci’ on me, mix it with double c

[chorus]
(eddison)
i will push up with my [?], yeah
i can’t shoot ’cause i got money, yeah, yeah
bounce on my d-ck like you a bunny, yeah
b-tch, i can’t do no dirty work, got dior on me (okay)
[?] (okay)
you love talkin’ crazy, so we touched him the with the drac’ (b-tch)

[verse]
choppa bullets flyin’, draco singin’ like this drac’ (brr, bah)
i just popped this molly, lil’ b-tch i’ve been feeling great (yeah, yeah)
p-ssin’ all over my dead opps (pss)
swervin’ all around the d-mn cops (skrr)
we love turning cops to dead cops (piggies)
so much guns, got it lookin’ like it’s black ops (bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
b-tch i love my d-ck, she suckin’ it (she suckin’ it)
suckin’ it like she in love wit’ it (she in love wit’ it)
yeah, i love money so much, i’m a cum in it (i’m a-)
yeah, lead that b-tch right out the door, soon as i’m done with it (brr)

[chorus]
(eddison)
i will push up with my [?], yeah (my [?])
i can’t shoot ’cause i got money, yeah (money), yeah
bounce on my d-ck like you a bunny, yeah (bounce, bounce)
b-tch, i can’t do no dirty work, got dior on me (dior)
[?] (brr, bah)
you love talkin’ crazy, so we touched him the with the drac’ (yeah)
choppa bullets flyin’, draco singin’ like this drac’ (bah, bah)
[outro]
bah, bah
brrah, b-tch

- eddison

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