Fauva Gahd - Dirty Diana

Dirty Diana
She drink with the Fanta Just copped her hammer She came from Atlanta
CPN Mami I ran into Kortni On 7th I told her say
What's up to Lonnie.
Just came out the tiki
Seafood
You don't wanna be food Call this the home of the Homi
I show you my city Bike up Columbia heights
I was scoring
The powder with Johnny
Back to the bags
Whole lot of gas in the city It's looking like petro park
My metro stop Georgia ave Petworth nigga
Do you know your
Net worth nigga
Better network smart
Politics run my city Standards thirty's fifties hundred Round chops
Ask what DC mean DC mean Don't Care Deal Crack Dirty Cops
Ain't no way that they Smarter than me
I got Carter with me
In case they got a
Problem with me and we Going retarted for free
You Can get shot the F keep your Heart in your chest
They hear my voice
And they know it
I'm touching your soul
Like a poet
Look how I control it Flipping the frequency Changing the channel
That rag on the pan
Cause he too hot to handle
Bitch I'm fired up
Best call a fire truck
I'm trying to slide wit the stick
Like a hockey puck
R I P Joe Mack
He told you it's not enough
Really got up wit them
Niggas that shot at us
What would you do
If they hit your
Just talked to Fly Guy
He double back shawty From moving on Otis
To moving accordingly
I hopped back in the kitchen With Dirty them plates Lookin purty
Forever we sturdy
I just talked to G MONEY
And he all bout it
You know he just touched Him a birdie
Shout out
BANKS Park CERTI
Used to get bags for the James Worthy Or the Dugg
Depends on the plug Shoutout to London
She put on them scrubs
GBON On a money mission Changed my focus now
I look at money different
Have you seen her cause
I got some money missing
Life is priceless so what is the cost of living
Seven twenty eight we had us a baby
May God shower Merci on Me and my lady
I really got flow like the river Euphrates
From a whole other world Something like the Pleiades
No Mercedes but they spinning Benz
If they don't feel like family Then they ain't your friENDS
When you look at the word
It comes to and end
All this work I put in
Goin add up to an M
Better cherish it
You got snakes in the grass THATS embarrassing
Goofy you put the ass in Embarrassment
Fuck it I'm confident
Cocky and arrogant
Dirty Diana
She drink with the Fanta Just copped her hammer She came from Atlanta
CPN Mami I ran into Kortni On seventh I told her say
What's up to Lonnie
Just came out the tiki
Seafood
You don't wanna be food Call this the home of the Homi
I show you my city Bike up Columbia heights
I was scoring
The powder with Johnny
Back to the bags
Whole lotta gas in the city It's looking like petro park
My metro stop Georgia ave Petworth nigga
Do you know your
Net worth nigga
Better network smart
Politics run my city Standards thirty's fifties hundred Round chops
Ask what DC mean DC mean Don't Care Deal Crack Dirty Cops
Ain't no way that they Smarter than me
I got Carter with me
In case they got a
Problem with me and we Going retarted for free
You Can get shot the F keep your Heart in your chest
They hear my voice
And they know it
I'm touching your soul
Like a poet
Look how I control it Flipping the frequency Changing the channel
That rag on the pan
Cause he too hot to handle

Written by:
Nicholas Bell

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