Dusty b*tches Pt.1 lyrics

[Intro:]
I'm a get to this err, Low Key part of the tape, you know
I'm about to freestyle on these, uh, dusty b*tches, man
You gotta, you know just watch em', feel me, Real sh*t
You feel me, watch these Dusty b*tches

[Verse 1:]
When I first met the chick, she was a visual piece
Light-skinned 5' 10', in my view she was leased
The b*tch was on lock down, scooping from streets
But she got enough knowledge, to get through with ease

So we started calling phones, hooking up on the streets
She was telling me her problems, how she was crossed by her peeps
And, f*cking talking, I was addressing with ease
Hit her momma's house... in peace

Started taking off her panties, she was pulling on minee
And then we started up, f*cking in the sheets, and I buss a nut
Broke off my M-O Grease, started pulling up my pants
Buttoned up my fleece. I was almost out the door, hearing no creaks
Then her brother bossed it in a pro-baller no cleats

That was a big ass n*gga, I had to kill him at least
So what I do now, I ain't got no gun, I ain't strapped so
I gotta back a n*gga, with flash, cause that n*gga man
I gotta kick some ass, while I bounce to the floor
Hit the grass, pass that shh, her beautiful ass
[Chorus:]
We Don't need no more, Dusty b*tches [x4]

b*tches

[Verse 2:]
Now I see her calling me back hittin my phone
Apologising for the action, encountered at home
She told me if we kick it, it would be guaranteed bone
So I picked that up sh., started hittin the bus

Got off the stop, hit the door in the front
Now I see her running out man this ho' in a rush
She started jump all on me, holding my nuts
Like any n*gga did, I start to grip her butt

This lil' b*tch a freak, like... doin sh*t in public
Wha... ' I don't even lease, Man her partner walked by
With a grin on his piece, he looked right at that girl
Started, licking his teeth, Then he walked away fast, acknowledged
To speak, but I got a lot of problems, so my mental is weak
Already thinking this b*tch could be f*ckin' my peeps

Before this man, she started k-kissing on my cheek
Then I thought I'll let it go, over-reacting, at least
But we gonna see tonight, if this b*tch with my peeps
Dusty b*tches Part 1 - To be continued

[Chorus:]
We Don't need no more, Dusty b*tches [x4]

[Verse 3:]
Now tonight, I'm still flipping what I had in store
This b*tch n*gga on my sh, should be blastin a broad
What comes first to mind, I should be mouthin' off, but I give
Her the benefit, we' smashin' on whores [whispered], she thinking
About, I only knew her for 3 days, I already f*cked 2 times, that's
Off bat, I'm thinking back, this n*gga already been to smash, I'm an
Ugly n*gga, if I can do it, then he can!

Then she walked in to the room, begged me to the top
I'm thinking kinda crazy man, all this pus*y-poppin
But my n*gga in ah minds, slipped her up some c*ck
Grimey n*gga, man, I ain't gonna f*ck and then stop
But the best thing, she started riding on top
Before she gotta nut, hurry up and I stop
Got mines b*tch, watch from the drop man, f*ck you b*tch
Slop up on the top, f*ck these hoes, you feel me these b*tches c*cked
Bro I ain't gonna lie

Ay' man don't pray for no more dusty b*tches
[Chorus:]
We Don't need no more, Dusty b*tches [x2]