"Dirty Harry" lyrics
Front street, front line, all my soldiers came with a stick
Big bank [?] know I gotta' be patient with it
Bachelor pad, Adam & Eve, got the bitches naked with it
G-String, thin line, love or hate, she faking with it
I8, beamer boys, new coupe, vroom vroom, scoot scoot
Two-door, too thick, sorry baby it ain't no room for you
New hoes, new money, stack em' up, lap em' up, pack em' up
Doubled up, added up, twice as much, just like my styro cup
Better than better, I'm better than ever, shit my VVS wetter
Niggas ain't getting no guap so they don ratted just for a lil' bit of cheddar
Left my bitch, she thought I'd call her back, shit, don't even regret it
[?] my senses, real intuition, I smell the setup
Play with my money, I play with your life, like Russian Roulette
Play with my niggas, you swim in the deep end with the sharks, you get wet up
I put that guap in my Nike Af1s, hoe I run that check up
The opps wearing bulletproof vests, they goofy as fuck, boy we aim for the neck up
Make em' all retreat, make em' fall back
All of my boys on E, steak no seafood, ain't no crab
VV, 3d, Rolex new piece, TTB 3400 elite
Don't compare us cause' we ain't even compete
Fifteen thousand racks in my Amiris, make these hoes wanna' marry
Smith and Wesson with a Ruger, Glock with a switch, keep it concealed no carry
She a gold digger, I'm a gravedigger, try to steal from me, bitch get buried
[?] with the shell, catch em' young niggas, came through like Dirty Harry
Criminal record just like my report card, all F's but fuck it
Get figures and Forgiato's, pull up bitch who buckin'
You know how I rock out, popout with my Glock out, bitch I ain't even tuck it
You must've got a four-leaf clover and an ace up your sleeve, we had a clear shot, you lucky
Make em' all retreat, make em' fall back
All of my boys on E, steak no seafood, ain't no crab
VV, 3d, Rolex new piece, TTB 3400 elite
Don't compare us cause' we ain't even compete
Fifteen thousand racks in my Amiris, make these hoes wanna' marry
Smith and Wesson with a Ruger, Glock with a switch, keep it concealed no carry
She a gold digger, I'm a gravedigger, try to steal from me, bitch get buried
[?] with the shell, catch em' young niggas, came through like Dirty Harry
Big bank [?] know I gotta' be patient with it
Bachelor pad, Adam & Eve, got the bitches naked with it
G-String, thin line, love or hate, she faking with it
I8, beamer boys, new coupe, vroom vroom, scoot scoot
Two-door, too thick, sorry baby it ain't no room for you
New hoes, new money, stack em' up, lap em' up, pack em' up
Doubled up, added up, twice as much, just like my styro cup
Better than better, I'm better than ever, shit my VVS wetter
Niggas ain't getting no guap so they don ratted just for a lil' bit of cheddar
Left my bitch, she thought I'd call her back, shit, don't even regret it
[?] my senses, real intuition, I smell the setup
Play with my money, I play with your life, like Russian Roulette
Play with my niggas, you swim in the deep end with the sharks, you get wet up
I put that guap in my Nike Af1s, hoe I run that check up
The opps wearing bulletproof vests, they goofy as fuck, boy we aim for the neck up
Make em' all retreat, make em' fall back
All of my boys on E, steak no seafood, ain't no crab
VV, 3d, Rolex new piece, TTB 3400 elite
Don't compare us cause' we ain't even compete
Fifteen thousand racks in my Amiris, make these hoes wanna' marry
Smith and Wesson with a Ruger, Glock with a switch, keep it concealed no carry
She a gold digger, I'm a gravedigger, try to steal from me, bitch get buried
[?] with the shell, catch em' young niggas, came through like Dirty Harry
Criminal record just like my report card, all F's but fuck it
Get figures and Forgiato's, pull up bitch who buckin'
You know how I rock out, popout with my Glock out, bitch I ain't even tuck it
You must've got a four-leaf clover and an ace up your sleeve, we had a clear shot, you lucky
Make em' all retreat, make em' fall back
All of my boys on E, steak no seafood, ain't no crab
VV, 3d, Rolex new piece, TTB 3400 elite
Don't compare us cause' we ain't even compete
Fifteen thousand racks in my Amiris, make these hoes wanna' marry
Smith and Wesson with a Ruger, Glock with a switch, keep it concealed no carry
She a gold digger, I'm a gravedigger, try to steal from me, bitch get buried
[?] with the shell, catch em' young niggas, came through like Dirty Harry
Writer(s): Thouxanbanfauni
