Dirt Nasty, B.A.R.S. Murre - Like This lyrics

[Dirt Nasty, B.A.R.S. Murre - Like This lyrics]

It's kind of nutty, what I do for money
Snatch your hubby, suffocate him in? puddy
Living lovely, or maybe lovely living
Stalking up the stage, bout to
The mic's missing until they put me on
I'm from the part of Jersey where
We like to sit and charm
Outside of Philly, where I made a millie
Where you come niggas slap silly
Mr murre, or some call me BARS
The kind of guy that copped every color car
Except silver, smooth like a
Got the 501, get your pills up
It's in my jeans, the clock cream
Coming on a Lexus or Mercedes Beams
I prefer the wagon, and my jeans saggin'
BARS murre, the modern day James
Y'all ain't like this go from station wagon
Get to coopin' like this (like this)
Y'all ain't popping like this
Buy a plain watch and get


It rocking like this (like this)
Y'all ain't bumping like this
All up in the club, thugging like this
(like this) y'all ain't slapping like this
Find the thickest chick and get
To macking like this (like this)

You can't do it like this while you at work
I jerk on your wife's tit's
Got your bedroom smelling like my dick
Bounce out your house, high five your kids
It's Hollywood, player
Out here in LA, we say "regalia"
My shit fishy like a sailor
Fucking hoes in the Himalaya
Smuggle drugs in rehab
Slap box Dr drew if you need that
Oxycontin, eat that baby dick, beat that
Bitch, talk some shit
I slap that barbeque sauce off your lips
I'm nothing like a blood or a crip
I'm a blip who be off a acid trip

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