Dirty Shame

[Verse 1]
Diamonds on me doin' jumping jacks, nigga
Bet fifty thousand playin' blackjack, nigga
Theater room with Tre-Tre watchin' Rugrats, nigga
He grabbed his Nerf gun and screamed
"Blatt, blatt," nigga (haha, trap baby)
I-I couldn't have a boss, (no)
So I didn't get a job (no)
I'd rather skip school, hit the block and hustle hard (trap!)
Most these niggas frauds, (yeah)
All they do is flodge (yeah)
I heard that you can't go to your hood 'cause you got barred

[Verse 2]
All I want to be was a trap nigga
Ain't got my ID but I got them racks, nigga
She said he ain't nothin' like these rap niggas
I let her count a million, no cap, nigga
Pull up with yo bitch head in my lap, nigga (whoo)
Skeeted in her face, made her my baby sitter (yeah, yeah)
All she ever wanted was a trap nigga
Fuck a job, I w--

[Verse 3]
Ridin' with them yoppers you can have it man (woah)
I just picked up 50 bags out the baggage claim (strong)
And no, my niggas ain't got a job, like I'm Martin Payne (haha)
Trap nigga, that's a low down dirty shame (ha)
Break the b--
Hittin' it from behind she said smack it (smack it, smack it)
She the owner of a day care but she ratchet (ratchet, ratchet)
The car drives it self when I say Go Go Gadget (skkrr)
Down for-- nigga, that's a low down dirty shame
Break the b--