Dirt Slang

Yo man I got some sick a*s shit, I got all kinds of bongs I got f**kin, I got paramaxes, I got graffix I got all the dope shit I got superbowls, I got f**kin skunk weed, I got skillz Listen I'll get me on the court, you know what I'm saying? I got skillz Look I got crossovers, I got dimes, I got lobs, I got ups I got all kinds of skillz I got homeboys, I got weed, I get high. I'm f**kin I got dope remote control car with fat a*s f**kin whomper buds f**kin varsity team, D-Loc said represent I gots the light if you gots the time I gots the joint if you gots the rhyme I gots the ink if you gots the papers I gots the flow if you'll catch the vapors Crazy man Suburban ebonics coming out my mouth Take a lesson bitch boy I gots Kottonmouth But your square nerdy a*ses won't understand So yo, break em off a fat a*s piece man Dirt slang, it starts like this bro I play dunk ball with the homies and I eats pink taco 714 bustin up yo a*s Suburban white bonics they don't teach in cla*s It's the psychedelic hip hop punk rock shit So let me tell you mother f**kers who your f**king with Well I'm Saint Dog and I spills my schpeil When I gets lit I like to bark some shit Like it s*cked up, cracked out, cock-eyed biatch I only kick licks and a I don't shoot brick I got you puzzled like the wrinkles on my scrotum sac I got a gang a gear, I keep my kicks on a rack From Airwalks to Bocks to Docs to Birkenstock Top it all off with some old skool socks No wonder why your old lady rides my jock I got her tied up like a boat to a dock Yo I twist up your mind with my wicked hog say Uck-fay ou-yay umb-day itch-bay Aint-say og-day ever-nay lays-pay Now that's the type of shit comin' slurred from Saint Emergency, emergency 911, Kottonmouth's on the mic So you bitches better run I gots the light if you gots the time I gots the joint if you gots the rhyme I gots the ink if you gots the papers I gots the flow if you'll catch the vapors Crazy man Dirt slang