Dirty Games Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Everybody love playin' Dirty Games
Till they can't play em no more
That shit ain't no average
Dirty Games, we play Dirty Games
He come around like niggas known
But we ain't never heard your name
I got a doc the appointment
He did what I told him don't do
Man, Im fucked up, disappointed
She said that she got a new boo
I told her A&D no ointment
I ain't gon' lie, me too
Her pussy real good, I'm enjoying it
I ain't been the same since I seen a nigga get popped
Ain't on what I'm on lil nigga betta kick rocks
Ain't got a job, but he got unemployment
So he bought a lil' purp, that's the only time he sip Wok
Good boy at heart, he just seen it on TikTok
Don't act like you hard, that shit get your bitch got
My bitch thumbing ' through, what the fuck do your bitch got
Nothin', that bitch is a bum and she suckin
She told me pull up, then I know that we fuckin
Put a cream pie all in her oven
Money to hoes, money to hoes
I drop the hoes, the money I'm jugglin
Can't get what she want ah nigga go broke
No ass, no pape, what the fuck is you touchin'
You was da man, you had a few bands
But you lost it all, got rich for nothin
I got labels lookin' at me
And I'm booked, so I get rich for comin
I got real sauce, that white shit
Bro, got booked for hummus
Hopped up in the game, ain't know your rules
Boy, give that book to dummest
I got old hunnids, I got new hunnids
All my niggas apes, pits, and lions
Bitch, you know that zoo comin
I don't do puntin', bitch, I just do handoffs
I just threw a Randy on my gun and got your man's mossed
Brody ass a grizzly with that 50, think he Randolph
I'm like, let me smell that pack, then zipper my pockets
fore I ran off
Come and take some, the type to take your hand off
You ain't wild, you ain't wild, man
You don't wanna have no stand off
They say my angel on me
Lurkin' while I creep on niggas
Put the fitted on, then lay you there
I put the sheet on niggas
Black sheep on niggas, guess nobody like me
Cause I don't dick suck or click jump
You gotta fight me
Man, I can't even fathom what you pussy niggas thinkin
Bitch, it's 220 on that fuckin' dash
The whole block stankin
I'm like Superman, cause I got stupid bands
We finna crank it
Puttin' niggas on a shirt
No, we put em on a blanket
Cause it's a cold, cold world
And we play dirty games
It's a cold, cold world
Let that dirty flame
We play dirty games
Yeah, we play dirty games
Nigga, we play dirty games
The feds, they tryna clean us off
Man, MLK, he had a dream
I had a dream that I got caught
They say L's ain't really L's
They just some Lessons
what I thought
But key word Less
Bitch, I want more
How I was taught
I had to crawl before I walked
Then punched the jaw before I talked
If I want it, then I got it
Everything I got, I bought
It got icy on that road
I walked it down without no salt
I'm a diamond under pressure
I got rubies in the vault
If you ain't get it, you ain't get it
Bitch, ain't rude, that's how I talk
Yeah, actually and practically
Yeah, we play dirty games
I pull up with that chopper
I let that thirty flame
Nigga, shoot from deep
Nigga, I got curry range
Nigga
These dirty games
That thirty range
Nigga
The dirty games that we playin
That curry range
Niggas this shit
It's like we trappin' ourselves, man