N.Dizz - Grimey Boy

I'm a grimey nigga I pick my nose in public
Fuck a boujee bitch she call me real lovely
She puff puff puff on a j and now she acting real funny
She say that gas like wham but I ain't no lil baby
Goofy'll call me goofy, tell me tap in but don't show me no real money
Fucking on a thot conceited
She so glad that I done hit it
Fumble bad bitch I be so miserable
Pop a bar when life get terrible
And a nigga in my circle gonn' try
But he ain't shaped up like us niggas
Ain't stood square on his heels
Pussy see the box he peeing
That's a bar straight off geometry
He a triangle in a circle full of killers
At least he trying to meet 'em
But these some wolves gang you'll get eaten
Hoe hoe hoe you treeshy
Gang gang gang they love me
She want that fame fame fame n money
Play with me and that's your grave my nigga
Why you acting scared my nigga
You paved the way my nigga
Loved you since first day my nigga
Miss you everyday my nigga
Baddies on baddies
Be too many, hate each other
Bad bitch from Philly
Be so mean nigga beat up on her
Imported over borders international party drug
Make friend with reporters really run this shit I'm doin
Runnin' this beat like a pack
She say she look good from the back
And she know how to hold the strap
And she ain't scared to clap clap clap
Even with Covid ain't wore no mask
You drag you smart but I seen you lack
But look at me, ain't never been scratched
And I kno he want that lick back
You a weirdo you creeper geeker
Pervert give me heebie geebies
Don't drag no ops I'm cleaner
But it's on sight with that leekie deekie
Talkin' smack in the dm goofy
And i got them hittas with me
He serious for real get messy
Hit one time now he leakin
Baddies on baddies
Be too many, hate each other
Bad bitch from Philly
Be so mean nigga beat up on her
Imported over borders international party drug
Make friend with reporters really run this shit I'm doin
Hoe hoe hoe you treeshy
Gang gang gang they love me
She want that fame fame fame n money
Play with me n that's yo grave my nigga
Why you acting scared my nigga
You paved the way my nigga
Loved you since first day my nigga
Miss you everyday my nigga
Baddies on baddies
Be too many, hate each other
Bad bitch from Philly
Be so mean nigga beat up on her
Imported over borders international party drug
Make friend with reporters really run this shit I'm doing

Written by:
Noah Delorme

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