Lyrics

This this for the old niggas Super slimey but you knew that for the jump Slatt slatt slatt I don't care whatcha heard about me Cracking code paid eight dollars for the piece Don't need no pot no stove that ain't me Why you think they call me D.U.M.P Super slimey wipe yo nose bitch I'm cutthroat They want the old dump Bitch for what though Thinking back on times when I ain't have shit Just make me want more Too much drip I'm feeling the the wizard break a old hoe No Scottie Pippen Bussing off a yerk and this bitch beating Blanco said I'm tweaking We don't bleed the same these niggas telling Before they hit the precinct Speak no evil we just falling in sync It was just clear Now it's all Easter pink Why they call you dump Ride with x's on my lap It's never in the trunk Got my stacks together This shit a game it's like I'm playing tunk Shells spreading out the glock They thought I had a pump Super slimey but you knew that from the fucking jump I just got a new groove Kuzco Kronk I just got a new six for the slide Blanco do the punch Bitcoin Bartel a lot of magstripes And a lot of shells He buy my dead work yea he my clientele Dummy... I don't care whatcha heard about me Cracking code paid eight dollars for the piece Don't need no pot no stove that ain't me Why you think they call me D.U.M.P Super slimey but you knew that from the fucking jump I just got a new groove Kuzco Kronk I just got a new six for the slide Blanco do the punch Why they call you dump I'm like why they call you dump I'm like why they call you dump
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