Yung C - Dirty Bonanza

Ayy ayy ayy
Mm ay ay ay
Yc yc
Ay ay
Ion even know where i got this flow from, chill but let's still go
Think I got it, from lil Yc call him yg soon be goat
Flows are chilly, super cold, brr brr, grab a coat
But it's hot same time like 2 thick butches stripping on a pole
Let it ra ra ra
Let it go
Weather man, I drip too drippy, make a moat
Miracles like Jesus, walk on water, shoes Cost a boat
I'm into fashion, dibble dabble, shoes by Virgil Abloh
You want ps, you want freaks, join the club we got em both
She on her knees, not for me, that bih praying to the lord
(That bih praying To the lord)
Id rather get head on the bed, C is for comfy, I'll do that instead
You cross me, I see red, do you dirty and pray for your death
Dirty dirty dirty bonanza
Yc robin hoods my name, got these ps from ill gotten gains
Dirty dirty dirty bonanza
Taken from us when we were slaves, took it back food on our plates
Dirty dirty dirty bonanza
Yc robin hoods my name, got these ps from ill gotten gains
Dirty dirty dirty bonanza
Taken from us when we were slaves, took it back food on our plates
See the pain, mummas face
Ahh
Told her we gone be straight
Ahh
No more minimum wage
Ma
Soon cop flights, go to states
Ahh
9 Ja trips we got papes
Nah
Cause you know it got you, got you, got you, like you never had
Get these ps and triple it, flip it, invest it in the motherland
We gone have a hunnid grand times a hunnid grand, do the running man
Yah yah
Yc baby know I don't take shit, no not for any man
Call up brrr, call up brrr, guaranteed they'll make u fly for man
Dirty dirty dirty bonanza!
Yc robin hoods my name, got these ps from
Dirty dirty dirty bonanza
Taken from us when we were
took it back food on our plates
Dirty dirty dirty bonanza
Yc robin hoods my name, got these ps from ill gotten gains
Dirty dirty dirty bonanza
Taken from us when we were slaves, took it back food on our plates
Dirty dirty dirty bonanza
Yc robin hoods my name, got these ps from ill gotten gains
Dirty dirty dirty bonanza
Taken from us when we were slaves, took it back food on our plates
It's yung
Fg

Written by:
Chuk Attuh

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