Mozzy – Dirty Rat Lyrics

Hip Hop/Rap

Fella, fella, nigga, friendly fire
Fuck with it like that though
Yeah (Hell's Bangers)

She had to throw them turkey bags for that Birkin bag
Strip, Blood, Gotti, Maxin for a thirty bag
That ain't that, why you let them niggas serve you that?
Stiff arm, spent off, you niggas heard he rap?
She had to throw them turkey bags for that Birkin bag
Strip, Blood, Gotti, Maxin for a thirty bag
That ain't that, why you let them niggas serve you that?
Stiff arm, spent off, you niggas heard he rap? Yeah

He said he gon' drop out, he gon' work the trap (Talkin' 'bout it)
I said, "Stay in school, hit the stu' and rap" (Get your money up)
Boss up on these bitches when they do you bad
You can't be behind the wheel if you don't do the dash
Rockin' all this Aquafina on they goofy ass
Any business that we settle must be done in cash
Quit bein' friendly with them suckers 'fore we bust your ass
I don't bring 'em to my house 'cause I don't trust his ass
I counted out a hundred pieces, all pink fifties
Put on for the city like nobody ever did it
Zealand niggas with me, quarter million from a ticket
On my daughter, I'ma get it, may the Lord be my witness
Hell Gang Mozzy, and fuck it, you feel different
Thought a nigga fell off, fuck it, we still winnin'
Hell Gang Mozzy, and fuck it, you feel different
Niggas thought the gang fell off, fuck it, we still winnin'

She had to throw them turkey bags for that Birkin bag
Strip, Blood, Gotti, Maxin for a thirty bag
That ain't that, why you let them niggas serve you that?
Stiff arm, spent off, you niggas heard he rap?
She had to throw them turkey bags for that Birkin bag
Strip, Blood, Gotti, Maxin for a thirty bag
That ain't that, why you let them niggas serve you that?
Stiff arm, spent off, you niggas heard he rap?
(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)

I never met a dollar I ain't like (Never)
Or a bitch that I need (Never)
Pull up with killers and a bitch out your league (Gang)
I wish they free out the G's
Throwin' signs like we gotta bang, chopper rang (Brrt)
Hope I motivate you with this Johnny Dang (Brrt)
Want me, then you come and get me, I come from a ugly city
Niggas I done slid for start actin'
Funny with me (Start actin' funny with me)
Fuck it though, it's dead weight, double back if the head straight
Plug in with the wrong plug, end up in a fed case (Get indicted)
Hurt your stomach, see your man in a box
If you a rat, we gotta kill you, cuz, family or not (Family or not)
How many hollow ball heads I could jam in
This Glock? (I could jam in this Glock)
Few cold-hearted killers still manage the block, ah (Gang, gang, gang)
Nightmares when them niggas tried to
Murder me (Niggas tried to murder me)
The homie slid back before surgery (Skrrt)
Scream, "Gang," and switch, that's perjury (That's perjury)
Yellow tape the block for emergencies
Yellow tape the block for emergencies (Hell's Bangers)

She had to throw them turkey bags for that Birkin bag
Strip, Blood, Gotti, Maxin for a thirty bag
That ain't that, why you let them niggas serve you that?
Stiff arm, spent off, you niggas heard he rap?
She had to throw them turkey bags for that Birkin bag
Strip, Blood, Gotti, Maxin for a thirty bag
That ain't that, why you let them niggas serve you that?
Stiff arm, spent off, you niggas heard he rap? Yeah

Hell's Bangers

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