Big Moochie Grape, Jay Fizzle, Big Scarr - Dust Town Livin lyrics

Big Rack fizzle
Fuck goin' on (Hitkidd, what it do, man)
Gang, gang

Uh smokin' backwoods
But I don't smoke no paper (Paper)
Ballin' real hard, man
I feel like Will Chambers (Ball)
Fuck on your bitch 'cause I
Know you're a hater (Bitch)
Ice on my neck and wrist look like a glacier
(Ice)
Whole lotta bread on me, feel like a baker
(Baker) don't gotta ask me
I'm strapped with that laser (Bah bah)
Yeah, that bitch bad
But I ain't finna take her (Nope)
Yeah, yeah count up these racks 'til
My motherfuckin' thumb hurt (Flex)
Flexin' so hard, man
This shit got my arms hurting (Big talk)
Smokin' exotic, this shit made my lungs hurt
(Haha) shots out the Drac'
Nigga play at the concert (Fah-fah)
We fuck on his ho, but we go get palm first
(Bitch)
Don't gotta ask, bitch, you know that we on
(I stamp that)
Don't fuck with niggas, these niggas be bums
(Fuck ass)

Last nigga played, put his face in his lap
(Nope) lil' homie hopped out his strap
With the Tommy gun (Fah-fah)
I front my lil' homie, I gave him them racks
(Racks) quay got the drop, and the stick
And went got it done (Gang)
We get the za by the motherfuckin' packs
(Zaza) damn, this shit quick
Then we got get another palm (Dope boy)
Ballin' hard, bitch
I feel like I'm Steve Nash (Wow)
Ice on my body, I shine like The Phoenix Suns
(Ice) new diamond chain, man
It filled up with clusters (Woah)
I got two bitches, they fuck on each other
(Damn)
Glock on my hip, man, we always together
(Glocky)
Off White jeans same color as some butter
(Off White) niggas be hatin', man
These fuck niggas envy (They wack)
You know I'm caked up, you know I got plenty
(Rich ass) we hit yo' block with
The motherfuckin' Semi's (Hit yo' block)
Just like Ice Cube, bitch
I'm all 'bout them Benji's
(Big Rack, yeah, yeah)

Smokin' backwoods
But I don't smoke no paper (Paper)
Ballin' real hard, man
I feel like Will Chambers (Ball)
Fuck on your bitch 'cause I
Know you're a hater (Bitch)
Ice on my neck and wrist look like a glacier
(Ice)
Whole lotta bread on me, feel like a baker
(Baker) don't gotta ask me
I'm strapped with that laser (Bah bah)
Yeah, that bitch bad
But I ain't finna take her (Nope)
Yeah, yeah count up these racks 'til
My motherfuckin' thumb hurt (Flex)
Flexin' so hard, man
This shit got my arms hurting (Big talk)
Smokin' exotic, this shit made my lungs hurt
(Haha) shots out the Drac'
Nigga play at the concert (Fah-fah)
We fuck on his ho, but we go get palm first
(Bitch)
Don't gotta ask, bitch, you know that we on
(I stamp that, woah)
Don't fuck with niggas, these niggas be bums
(Fuck ass, Frozone)

Woah (Woah) , let's go (Let's go)
I got these hoes in 'n out at the concert
(Concert) i drive the Scat
Kill the curb like I'm Joe Dirt (Joe Dirt)
Every nigga rooting 'cause seein'
My bitch purse (Bitch purse)
Live by extortion, run out for no reimburse
(Woah) water kill me 'bout to be as
Big as his feelings hurt (His feelings hurt)
These niggas miserable
But Perc' and the Wock'
Got me feelin' invisible (Invisible)
Reach for these chain, leave a nigga
(Leave a nigga ass) in critical (In critical)
Tuck the AR in the club
Like it nigga 'n 'em (Nigga 'n 'em)
Turn this bitch to a massacre
Choppa do tricks, nigga, abracadabra
Any wrong moves, it gon' be a disaster
Niggas hate on me 'cause I blew 'em past
Smokin' dead opps to the face, I don't pass
In D from the back, off the ass
Make her pass out (Woah)
Now she sleep with her ass out

Smokin' backwoods
But I don't smoke no paper (No paper)
Ballin' real hard, man
I feel like Will Chambers
(Feel like Will Chambers)
Fuck on your bitch 'cause I
Know you're a hater (Know you're a hater)
Ice on my neck and wrist look like a glacier
(A glacier)
Whole lotta bread on me, feel like a baker
(Pancake) don't gotta ask me
I'm strapped with that laser
(Bah bah, woah) yeah, that bitch bad
But I ain't finna take her (Nah)
Yeah, yeah count up these racks 'til
My motherfuckin' thumb hurt (Flex)
Flexin' so hard, man
This shit got my arms hurting (Big talk)
Smokin' exotic, this shit made my lungs hurt
(Haha) shots out the Drac'
Nigga play at the concert (Fah-fah)
We fuck on his ho, but we go get palm first
(Bitch)
Don't gotta ask, bitch, you know that we on
(I stamp that)
Don't fuck with niggas, these niggas be bums
(Gigantic)

Drum on the Drac' and I
Shoot like a juggernaut (Juggernaut)
Trap spot hot, got J's runnin' in and out
(In and out) runnin' in and out with them
'bows in my mama house (Yes, sir)
Blew flew with the drugs, nigga
We ain't never runnin' out (Yes, sir)
Use to be broke, bitch, yeah, I got money now
(Got money now)
VVS on me dance just like Bobby Brown
(Bobby Brown) dump a whole hunnid field like
I scored a touch down (Touch down)
All my opps high when they out
Then a nigga get rushed down (Grrt, grrt)
Two hundred K on Big Moochie
(Bling blaow) bust down (Bling blaow)
Youngins OG on the Dust Town (Dust town)
Bitch checking nigga channel, say somethin'
My nigga hushed down (Nigga hushed down)

Ayy, mane, you know we hog tie
(Hog tie) and we'll get a nigga hog tied
Mane, you know what's up, mane
(On my mama, nigga)
Dust Town, hundred round, nigga
(Fuck hundred round shit, nigga) let's go
(What it do, man)