U.S. Mail Lyrics

Dirty money, it's filthy

Keep the drink, I sip it

My outfit's so drippy

Every day, I'm lifted

How it taste when you sip it

I get it good, cheap, and I ship it

I deliver like the mail

Send it to you through the mail

First off, nigga, shout out to Alex

Nigga, we send a pack to your addy

I keep it bitch with a fatty

I was chillin last night

He talkin bout come out to Dallas

These niggas ain't eatin, man, they pockin' on salad

These niggas fakin, ain't non of em valid

Yosemite sam chasin a rabbit

We finish fuckin, I got her ecstatic

I'm loyal forever, that shit automatic

Loyalty, loyalty, that shit a habit

Man, you little niggas just know you ain't trappin

Man, you niggas be cappin

Don't like a bitch that be all in the street

Know that my bitch, when she talkin' like me

Usin' my lingo and tryin' to be me

I hit my uncle up, I was down bad

Told him, front me a key

I'ma go and get it one day

I was in the county knockin the niggas out

Just for a damn lunch tray

I was fucked up, drivin down, the dam down one way

I think she diggin my Feung Shei

She like it, she lick on the dick like a sundae

I like to smell, what the fuck, I be smokin

Niggas don't spray, no more blunt spray

Where the fuck u pussy nigga from

De Donde

I'ma get an M one day

Money be callin' me every time I leave the crib

I got a answer, hope it's some more

I like the kicks, so I went and bought the coat

I like the pussy, but I love the throat

Dirty money, no soap

Where the money you owe

U ain't tell me you a broke

Nigga, now go

Dirty money, it's filthy

My outfit's so trippy

Every day, I'm lifted

How it taste when you sip it

I get it gas, cheap, and I ship it

I deliver like the mail

Send it to you through the mail

Gone

Dirty money, it's filthy

Keep the drink, I sipped it

My outfit's so drippy

Every day, I'm lifted

How it taste when you sip it

I get the gas cheap, and I ship it

I deliver like the mail

Send it to you through the mail

Gone

Gone

Gone

Gone

Gone