Fabolous - Dirt Off Your Shoulder (Freestyle) lyrics

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Fabolous - Dirt Off Your Shoulder (Freestyle) lyrics

Uh, Uh, Street Family, uh-uh-uhhh If you feelin like a gangsta go on let ya burner off Don't need a gang a n***as go on let ya burner off I'm gettin money baby please don't think I'm turnin soft Push...your...head...off ya shoulders I come in town whippin a 8th Like you don't see the half pa**ed 5 comin round zippin thru 8th But you don't wanna see me comin round grippin the 8th Leg shots'll have you comin down skippin like grades But I ain't catch ya at da rucka My Von Dutch Dickie's suit - is matchin with the chuckas and the patches on the trucka I snatch out on you f**as Somebody bet get on the phone with the EMS dispatchin for you s**as I'm cleaner than a whistle The right side of my jeans is leaning from the pistol Meaning it's official I pick 'em like Sam Rothstein I'm the one who showed these dirt bombs how to get the grams off clean I'ma hear ya if ya whispering too funny And every time ya see me - a n***a gon' be crisper than new money Listen ya thru dunny If you was getting paid to f** wit chickens - you prolly have Mr. Magoo's money But ya not, ya prolly daydreaming bout how much I got Spending ya dough on a trick who won't let you touch her twat I'm Hefner in the hood I stay with a robe on Flooded Jacob watch, Street Family globe on I got these hoes on me like gra** on dirt So don't bring ya girl around like her a** won't flirt You seen how she disappear from the last concert I learned from Clinton - so now I don't blast on shirts Ya must be thinking that my a** won't squirt And walkin around with ya motherf**ing neck, in a cast don't hurt Ya bum a** - blow ya last on dirt And ya wardrobe is full of hand-me-down jeans and pa**ed on shirts That guy j**els seem duller Plus I'm steppin thru in a pair Jordan's in his high school team color Get more than the facts straight Now I'm riding thru got mines in the front - get yours on the back plate, n***a! If you feel like a gangsta go on let ya burner off Don't need a gang a n***as go on let ya burner off I'm gettin money baby please don't think I'm turning soft I...push...your...head...off ya shoulders [5x] Fat shout - my n***a young Hov - I see ya baby

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