(D.E.A.D) Do Em All Dirty

Cocky flossy ****

All my hoes supervisors, they bossy bitches

Plain Jane, but I'm still getting saucy with it

Smooth criminal, heart darker than coffee, **** with none in it

Kill 'em all and chalk these ****, I got a strep throat

I don't wanna talk to ****

Through all the bullshit, I felt numb

You gonna think my mama got a boyfriend the way that **** stepson

I know they mad at the fact that Akeem poppin' like, ****, what?

Riding in the HOV lane like Jigga, what?

Tupac Outlawz, hit 'em up

**** trash anyway and most of y'all suck hard as a sippy cup

Who the fuck are these ****?

Aye, don't get your pride rocked

Moufasah couldn't scar me, ****

I'm proceeding to get it lit and they only sparking

Bitch, I do it in the spur of the moment, I'm Tony Parker

**** got overlooked but came back with a vengeance

Diamonds in a bust-down chain, came back independent

Bitch, how I'm poised, show y'all mercy

I just kept this shit together when I wrote it, lemme show y'all cursive

Do 'em all dirty and show y'all hearses

I came outta the ghetto dope with no limits, I'ma show y'all Percy

Fuck these **** and fuck bitches

Put rubber cement over my words and stuck with 'em

My ****, I'ma flash

Yeah, fuck y'all ****, thought it was, ****

I was supposed to just motherfucking sit back

And let **** do me any kind of fucking way

And let y'all bitches do me any kind of way

No, fuck that, ****

I'm coming back to do everybody dirty, fuck that

Aye, I shouldn't even be spiteful like that, I shouldn't even want no revenge, but guess what? Rollin'

Ah, I'm grizzly with it

**** build a bear

My heart is cold, you'd get chills in there, I'm golden with it

Look, word to a motherfucking fork and spoon

You see silver where?

I move smarter, bang

Because it wouldn't be right if **** didn't have envy like Angela Yee and Charlamagne

Big dawg, hold that humble shit, let me flex, dawg

And get this shit jumping like a pet frog

Listen here

Rain down on these hoes

And all these **** and dress this shit up like celebrities at the Met Ball

I'm back steering

The racks clearing

I still make time to check one of you pussies, I'm pap smearin'

You ever seen a sneakerhead's shoes? Bitch, I kick heat

I've been a splendid rapper, but ain't shit sweet

Listen, my feelings on the side of a milk carton, so fuck 'em all

I did this shit off willpower, no luck involved

World on a string, let the earth dangle

Got it on lock with defeat, bitch, I'm coming in at a Kurt Angle

You **** trapped in the closet like shirt hangers

Do 'em all dirty and disperse danger

I'm about to flash in a hurry

Do 'em all dirty, do 'em dirty

I'm about to flash in a hurry

Do 'em all dirty, do 'em dirty

Yeah, you know you try to do right by motherfuckers **** and bitches

Bitches and ****

You know, I'm saying, for they benefit you try to do right by 'em, but they end up hurting

So when you come back, you can't spare one, you can't spare two, you gotta do 'em all dirty

Yeah, rollin'