Taog Dirty Laundry
[Chorus]
Dirty money in the hamper, call it dirty laundry
You tryna serve the beef, I eat it up like lunch meat
This paper chasing lifestyle always keep me hungry
I used to hang with bees until that n***a stung me
Call of Duty on your block, if you act up on me
My shawty bad and boujee, gotta keep her on me
I hustle for success because I know it's for me
I get the check and then I put some BBS up on me
[Verse 1]
My satisfaction level way too damn high
I step inside the club, I'm way too damn fly
Bitch I've been working hard, I'm on my own shit
I put the city on the map, with my own clip
I gotta hit the dash, I prey I don't crash
My momma getting mad, she say I'm too bad
Shout out my ex acquaintances, I know they mad
You for a moment, little n***a you a fag
[Verse 2]
Don't talk shit, if you can't back it up
She got that dumper truck, I love it when she back it up
Plus when you back it up, them dollars you be racking up
Stack it up
Louis V duffel wear, you gone pack it up
Never hating on a n***a for his hustle
I'm flexing dog and I ain't gotta show my muscle
I'm on a different level, I'm so close to Mars
They say I couldn't be a star, now I'm a star
[Verse 3]
Oh whack ass n***a, got no cash ass n***a
Toss your cape inside the garbage, You a trash ass n***a
Imma spaz ass n***a, got that cash ass n***a
Stalking bitches on the gram, oh you sad ass n***a
There ain't much for me to do, plus there ain't much to say
The only n***a in my city bout to take the game
I'm pulling up just like a jumper, Imma win the game
You n***a's say that Imma fumble, but I make the play
[Chorus]
Dirty money in the hamper, call it dirty laundry
You tryna serve the beef, I eat it up like lunch meat
This paper chasing lifestyle always keep me hungry
I used to hang with bees until that n***a stung me
Call of Duty on your block, if you act up on me
My shawty bad and boujee, gotta keep her on me
I hustle for success because I know it's for me
I get the check and then I put some BBS up on me
