Dilly Dally lyrics

by

Red Cafe


[Intro]
Okay, okay
Nicki Minaj, Dirty Money (Kyuh)
I'on, I'on think y'all b*tches understand what I'm about to do
I'm 'bout to master these b*tches, man
Kyuh, chin checker

[Verse 1]
I used to dilly dally, now I dilly to Cali (Okay)
Used to push a pink Denali, now it's Chevy Impalis
I used to be broker than them n*ggas in alleys
Now I get my work it out like Biggity-Bally
I used to go hard, used to c*ck the brim
Used to take the dollar car, used to shop at Vim
Now I take it real easy, the hood believe me (Okay)
I don't mean Cover Girl when I say, "Easy breezy" (Kyuh, kyuh)
Jiminy Cricket, let the master in
When it come to bad b*tches, I'm the last of kin
I'm bringing S-E-X-Y-B-A-C-K
If Nicki ain't the best, suck a D-I-C-K (n*gga)
I'm Young Nicholas, my style ridiculous
I heard your money funny, and mommy, I'm ticklish
I gotta laugh, I gotta laugh at it
I always got crack, I guess I'm a crack addict (Woo, woo)

[Bridge]
I don't know man
I think these b*tches is real scared right now, like damn
I got these b*tches shakin' in they boots, man
Dirty Money, ayo, Pre', bring the next verse in my n*gga
Kyuh, kyuh, kyuh, one time
[Verse 2]
I used to make a dollar stretch like a Pilate (Uh-huh)
Now I gotta play the potty in Giuseppe Zanotti (What up)
Gotta push the Maserati, candy paint on the body
Makin' money off the hobby, takin' flicks in the lobby (Woo, woo)
Look, I'm in the future, I'm ahead of my time
And you can't duplicate it, I'm a one-of-a-kind (Nope)
They think I'm makin' fun of them, when I be like, "Na-na, na-na"
That's the track, little mama, look, "Na-na, na-na"
Do what I do it, like I do it for the T.V. (Woo, woo)
b*tches must be blind, 'cause these b*tches can't see me (Kyuh)
Do it all for GP, tell 'em to suck a pee-pee
Monday, LA, Tuesday, I'm in DC
Get a ticket, or you only get a snippet
If you write your lyrics, little mama, I can dig it
I show you how to do it, what I do is really magic
Abracadab' tricks are for kids, silly rabbit (Woo, woo)

[Outro]
Yes sir, if I ain't the one, who is n*gga?
I mean damn, I don't mean to toot my own goddamn horn
But toot-toot, n*gga, f*ck
I'm that b*tch, Nicki Minaj, Dirty Money
Yes sir, uh-huh, uh-huh, come on, woo
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