Shy Diago, Rush - Dick Move lyrics

[Shy Diago, Rush - Dick Move lyrics]

Y'all been waiting for this shit
For a looong time so here it is yeah

So I’m gonna get to facts, nitty & gritty
(yuh) right now it’s more important than
The lyrical city (unh)
But spiritually speakin’, man
I would get you a minister
Cuz you ain’t ready for this shit
It’s gon’ rip you a new one (facts)
Yo, so I’m gonna go expose your ass
Cuz right now I can’t even make eye contact
(boom) you claimin’ your innocent
But we see past that
A legacy Ivy’s gotta be smarter than that
(woo) ya, some shit don’t add up
Can see it in your eyes
‘Cuz Nish told us that you
Were gonna go apologize (yuh)
And that was the last Thursday
They even spoke to you (mhm)


A whole day before Chungus said
That he broke the news (yuh)
That means you knew the whole time
You little lyin’ prick
So don’t play innocent
Beatin’ your shrimp dick (ah)
There were marks on her neck and
She didn’t know about it
You couldn’t even hold back you
Fucking piece of shit (ooo)
Took advantage of a girl
While she intoxicated (mmm)
I ain’t fabricate when I say
You coulda caught a case
Had a whole ass week to keep it secret
Musta been the
Best god damn week of your whole life man
(yuhhh) cuz now we’ve found out and
We just don’t stan you ain’t do this shit
Tryna fuck with our man
I mean what kinda trash keeps
Slidin’ with a girl
And when you tell him bout her man
He say "I just don’t care" (trash)
The girl begged you to stop
You wouldn’t let up (let up)
Claimed she was uncomfortable, fucking get up
(get up)
Everyone around, say you were tipsy
Not drunk (no sir) soon as I heard
Knew this just one of your stunts
And you even go so low as
To have ‘em cover you up (bruh)
We just need you to stop, man, bein’ a fuck
Boy
How many girls you hit up at the narty, are
You gonna match how many times
You’ve used the hard "-er?" (bitch)
Lilac said no, the Sky said no (oof)
Both high and low, the guys all know
You a fucking piece of shit
Know who the fuck this bitchass is
Cuz he gon’ sizzle in the heat ‘for
He can ever beat his meat
So he goes at the same dude
He already fucked over once (bruh)
Checkers says she never felt your dick, man
Not even once (ha)
Think you hard as shit cuz you do hard shit
Reality is girls would rather fuck your
Ass with your hard shit's (ooo)
Yo what the fuck were you thinkin’
Fuckin’ with my homeboy
He’ll fuck you up like you were
Just a little kiddie toy
Take the battery out
And we could still charge you (facts)
Assault’s the least of my worries, man
If I were you (true)
End of the day, bro, you ain’t a bro no more
What you have done, man, is a clear dick move
(owh) it’s clear you only care
Whenever your dick move
But now each time you pass me by
I just see a dick move (bah, Jeez)

This ain’t a laughin’ matter no more

Everyone knows that you have a small pee-pee

I spent way too long to start this
Here we go people been waitin’ for it
Wantin’ me to let go
To start, I’m sorry for you loss amigo (huh?)
Dick must’ve lost some size to your ego (ooh)
Don’t worry, I don’t hate you, I pity you
Son
Cuz I only hate a bad man, not a weak one
Wit’ yo bitch ass
You’d think I’d turn and run

Putnam’s been over but you still just actin’
Fakin’ tough to hide the spine you lackin’
I’m so fuckin’ tired of all the yappin’
Really think you hide all the
Time you spend jackin’
No self-control, you’re a masquerade
Shouldn’t you have learned that
Back in first grade?
Don’t you understand that shit
Won’t get you laid?

Enough with the dissin’
I’ll cut to the chase (yuh) you came to me
You finally said it to my damn face
That you lied, and you knew
You fuckin’ disgrace (bitch)
Props to you, but that will not make it erase
(no chance) everything you told me
Dip knew in the first place
He wrote that shit a month before
You came to my face (damn)
Fuck your guilt boi, gonna make me mean, cuz
A peasant shouldn’t ever get
Near the fucking queen
You need to learn to live by some values
Don’t shit on the Bible when
You could learn from Matthew (7: 12)
Learn to be a man already, can you? Even the
Chicks you go after more man than you (fuck)
Startin’ to think that cheap
Shots are your thing, cuz I
‘Member seventh grade when you
Took that swing, if you
Even tryna match me now in the ring, I’d
Dump on you like wonton, call it Beijing
It was over and you
Couldn’t hold back anymore
All you really did was start this war
I don’t really know if you can
Count that as a score, cuz in
Just two months she came to me for more (oof)
This year’s the second time
You’ve done this chase

Seems like you want me, if you may, just
Get on your knees if you want a taste (bruh)
No one should have to fuckin’ defend her
That’s the shit that’lll bring
My fuckin temper
I just think you gota fuckin’ remember
That you are a borderline sex offender
Your second strike was when
You fucked with me
But, I ain’t playin’ no games
You don’t get a strike three
What you gon’ do ‘bout it
I can’t wait to see
Cuz you know the truth’s gonna
Hurt you more than me

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