Dirty Trini Niggaz Lyrics

Don't take me, For no cunt Homie, Aint no dummy

Pull up on, Your block Fuck it, Catch a homi

That's the, Sound Of big, Shirley

Who got the, Last Laugh, You look silly

Gang gang, What Nigga, What a pity

I'm from the, Real jungle Lil' nigga, You ain't ready

See your manns, In the crowd Acting like he, Fifty

From the hood, Of Bang em Smurf homie, Know I'm trini

I came to, Finish what he Started with a, Big semi

Already spoke to, God in two Years know, I'm winning Grammies

Poppa Smurf, Give the word So it's on, Ah go

So ah made, Flip And came up, Off ah O

Yeah you know, How ruthless This shit really, Gon go tho

You should ask, Your manns fifty We might give'em, Fifty more

We some dirty, Trini niggaz Nigga you, Ain't really know

Yeah this Trini, Trap Music nigga Nigga, Bout to blow

Click clack boom, Kick it down We running, Thru the door

Know the vibes, You could smell Our presence, Every single show

Fuck sativa, All I want Is indica, Just to blow

Know I'm ludacris, Try to rob me Know, I'm throwing bows

Move bitch, Ain't playing know I'm all about, My doe

Scheming to the, Top fuck them Niggaz know I'm, Cutting throats

Climbing up the, Charts my nigga Nigga know been, We the G.O.A.T

We gon change, The game like Gary Coleman with, A different stroke

Ah was sent, To let Queens Know how, It's gon go

Buck thirty, For a ball Ten fifty, For a O

We got a, Lot of bodies But we don't, Feel 730 tho

Yeah that's 38, A gram just Don't fuck me, And my doe

Yeah you know, How ruthless This shit really, Gon go tho

You should ask, Your manns fifty We might give'em, Fifty more

We some dirty, Trini niggaz Nigga you, Ain't really know

Yeah this Trini, Trap Music nigga Nigga, Bout to blow

Yeah you know, How ruthless This shit really, Gon go tho

You should ask, Your manns fifty We might give'em, Fifty more

We some dirty, Trini niggaz Nigga you, Ain't really know

Yeah this Trini, Trap Music nigga Nigga, Bout to blow

Everybody know, What time It is across, The city yo

Even diddy, Started getting Curious about, The flow

Jigga in the, Back Scoping me for, Rocka Fella tho

Fifty chill, Know you got Runnings with my, Pplz bro

Don't forget the, History Fifty come on, Let them know

Think we dolie, On the low Know we cool, With Poppa smurf

We was built, For this shit Since the day, We was birthed

We gon ride, Till we die Till the day, We leave this earth

Know I never, Been Gang But this earth, Is my turf

Big up all, My trini gangster Niggaz all around, The world

We gon stunt, Till they sick Come on tell, Them niggaz hurl

Our demeanor, Make your hoes Start sweating, Out they curls

Cause We got, A lot of diamonds We be covered, All in pearls

From t&t, To N.Y We be fuck'n, All they girls

Every borough, We be swerving Them blocks, Getting doe

All my niggaz, Hungry On the, Go

Yeah you know, How ruthless This shit really, Gon go tho

You should ask, Your manns fifty We might give'em, Fifty more

We some dirty, Trini niggaz Nigga you, Ain't really know

Yeah this Trini, Trap Music nigga Nigga, Bout to blow

Yeah you know, How ruthless This shit really, Gon go tho

You should ask, Your manns fifty We might give'em, Fifty more

We some dirty, Trini niggaz Nigga you, Ain't really know

Yeah this Trini, Trap Music nigga Nigga, Bout to blow