21 Savage – Dirty K Lyrics

21 Savage – Dirty K Lyrics
Dirty K
21 Savage
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    "Dirty K." - 21 Savage

    Album: Slaughter King
    Track No: 02
    Knife in my face, thirty on my waist
    Real street **** and I keep a dirty K
    Hit my first lick and I found thirty K
    But I blew this shit, bitch, I do this shit
    You can go and ask the streets 'cause they knew this shit
    I got your bitch blowing dick like a hookah stick
    And I'm still trapping, and I'm still rapping
    I'm 21 Savage, you pussy ****'s average
    You pussy ****'s average, you pussy ****'s average
    Yeah ****'s so basic, ****'s so basic
    I got A.K. 47's, I'll give your ass a facelift
    Hey, you dodging bullets like Neo on The Matrix
    (Scratch, scratch, scratch)
    Scrape the bowl like grease (Scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch)
    I pew, pew, pew, pussy boy, until you hit
    (Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)
    You been rapping all your life and you still ain't made a hit
    My slaughter game savage, give a fuck about a hit
    Shit, I brought that A.K. 47 and I lay a hit
    Pull up on your block and watch you pussy **** dip
    You say you 'bout that action but you pussy **** dip
    You know I finna pull up on that ave, you getting dipped
    I hit that ho for 'bout an hour then I had to dip
    That money keep on calling, saying, bring your wax here
    Knife in my face, thirty on my waist
    Real street **** and I keep a dirty K
    Hit my first lick and I found thirty K
    But I blew this shit, bitch, I do this shit
    You can go and ask the streets 'cause they knew this shit
    I got your bitch blowing dick like a hookah stick
    And I'm still trapping, and I'm still rapping
    I'm 21 Savage, you pussy ****'s average
    Knife in my face, pistol at your temple
    Gah-bah-bah, slaughter game, dropping ****
    And we snatch Italian
    And he eating Latin
    Any **** average
    They ain't have a stank
    I got your main bitch with me, yes, she on the dick
    Took her to the slaughter house and let her meet the Savage
    All my ****' having it, they really count K
    Catch it dime bag, gang banging, rear flat
    If you want it you can get it, I can show you how to make it
    Put your wrists aside a bowl of swirlies, you won't taste shit
    I gotta keep dirty K, my dope it come from Haiti
    Plug try to tempt me, so you know I had to take it, Savage
    Knife in my face, thirty on my waist
    Real street **** and I keep a dirty K
    Hit my first lick and I found thirty K
    But I blew this shit, bitch, I do this shit
    You can go and ask the streets 'cause they knew this shit
    I got your bitch blowing dick like a hookah stick
    And I'm still trapping, and I'm still rapping
    I'm 21 Savage, you pussy ****'s average

    Writer(s): 21 Savage.

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