LUCKI - Dirty Demon lyrics
LUCKI [Lucki Camel Jr.] Chicago, Illinois. U.S. 🇺🇸
[LUCKI - Dirty Demon lyrics]
Dirty nigga, dirty demons they wit me
Ayy, Take a picture check the
Background you will see ayy, no ballistics
I'm doin' the devil's work
Ayy, the only way they spot me
Bloody preme shirt
Ayy, she think my trap haunted
Say she heard a voice
Ayy, that's the last nigga tried to rob me
Ayy, where your friend at? He sayin' sorry
Good god this is Sam speakin', not me
Ayy, blue hunnid, blue hunnid, blue hunnid
Old hunned smell just like my Dash scent
Ay, i crashed her daddy audi
When i dashed out
If she take another snapchat imma spazz out
Ay, clean cut, clean cut, she bleedin'
I see blood, i see blood, imma flee the scene
Not my cue not my cut, you know what i mean
Niggas mad at the dash, i know how it be
Nigga you could get drafted to a dream team
I asked her if she got
Friends she sayin' dream team
I'm like, gold medal, gold medal, rose petal
I'm too legit she won't forget
That bitch need bigger bars
Keep it on d lo' come on your VLONE
Bitch, you Bigga Bar$
Don't care who he know fix yo ego
Lil' bitch we the stars
Dan Marino she the greatest
Still don't get a ring pipe down, pipe down
Got the plumber comin'
When that bitch get in that corner
You always up to somethin' pop two mollys
I don't jump man, that boy up to somethin'
When that bitch get in that corner
You always up to somethin' pop two mollys
I don't jumpman jumpman jumpman jumpman
Ayy, turn light down they gon' get me
Ay, that bitch lost her mind tryna get me
So many voices, I'm still listening
So many choices, got me all picky
So many choices, got me all picky
Freewave freewave
Freewave freewave
Woah, woah, woah hahaha
Ayy, Dashboys
Ayy, I fucked up 2016, you already know
You know we back at it though
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, Take a picture check the
Background you will see ayy, no ballistics
I'm doin' the devil's work
Ayy, the only way they spot me
Bloody preme shirt
Ayy, she think my trap haunted
Say she heard a voice
Ayy, that's the last nigga tried to rob me
Ayy, where your friend at? He sayin' sorry
Good god this is Sam speakin', not me
Ayy, blue hunnid, blue hunnid, blue hunnid
Old hunned smell just like my Dash scent
Ay, i crashed her daddy audi
When i dashed out
If she take another snapchat imma spazz out
Ay, clean cut, clean cut, she bleedin'
I see blood, i see blood, imma flee the scene
Not my cue not my cut, you know what i mean
Niggas mad at the dash, i know how it be
Nigga you could get drafted to a dream team
I asked her if she got
Friends she sayin' dream team
I'm like, gold medal, gold medal, rose petal
I'm too legit she won't forget
That bitch need bigger bars
Keep it on d lo' come on your VLONE
Bitch, you Bigga Bar$
Don't care who he know fix yo ego
Lil' bitch we the stars
Dan Marino she the greatest
Still don't get a ring pipe down, pipe down
Got the plumber comin'
When that bitch get in that corner
You always up to somethin' pop two mollys
I don't jump man, that boy up to somethin'
When that bitch get in that corner
You always up to somethin' pop two mollys
I don't jumpman jumpman jumpman jumpman
Ayy, turn light down they gon' get me
Ay, that bitch lost her mind tryna get me
So many voices, I'm still listening
So many choices, got me all picky
So many choices, got me all picky
Freewave freewave
Freewave freewave
Woah, woah, woah hahaha
Ayy, Dashboys
Ayy, I fucked up 2016, you already know
You know we back at it though
Yeah, yeah, yeah