Dirty Demon lyrics

by

Hittman


[Verse]
Dirty n*gga, dirty demons
They wit me
Ayy, Take a picture check the background you will see
Ayy, no ballistics
I'm doin' the devil's work
Ayy, the only way they spot me, bloody preme shirt
Ayy, she think my trap haunted, say she heard a voice
Ayy, that's the last n*gga tried to rob me
Ayy, where your friend at? He sayin' sorry
Good god this is Sam speakin', not me
Ayy, blue hunnid, blue hunnid, blue hunnid
Old hunned smell just like my Dash scent
Ay, i crashed her daddy audi when i dashed out
If she take another snapchat imma spazz out
Ay, clean cut, clean cut, she bleedin'
I see blood, i see blood, imma flee the scene
Not my cue not my cut, you know what i mean
n*ggas mad at the dash, i know how it be
n*gga you could get drafted to a dream team
I asked her if she got friends she sayin' dream team
I'm like, gold medal, gold medal, rose petal
I'm too legit
She won't forget
That b*tch need bigger bars
Keep it on d lo'
Come on your VLONE
b*tch, you Bigga Bar$
Don't care who he know
Fix yo ego
Lil' b*tch we the stars
Dan Marino she the greatest, still don't get a ring
Pipe down, pipe down
Got the plumber comin'
When that b*tch get in that corner you always up to somethin'
Pop two mollys
I don't jump man, that boy up to somethin'
When that b*tch get in that corner you always up to somethin'
Pop two mollys
I don't jumpman jumpman jumpman jumpman
Ayy, turn light down they gon' get me
Ay, that b*tch lost her mind tryna get me
So many voices, I'm still listening
So many choices, got me all picky
So many choices, got me all picky
[Outro]
Freewave
Freewave
Freewave
Freewave
Woah, woah, woah
Hahaha
Ayy, Dashboys
Ayy, I f*cked up 2016, you already know
You know we back at it though
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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