Issue No 121 Filthy Remix Lyrics


Filthy (Remix) by Issue No. 121

My clothes filthy, my hoes filthy
Heart break this on everything don't be selly belly really
Make your perfect, takes me illy, as you feel me
When you she ride my .., you're for really yeah
Young G tryin to make a million
You no talk about the money, tell 'em come again
And I'm rockin', I'm runnin' it,
I'll be young some astonish it,
You want a computer hey go a couple time bitch
Harder than some otherget, tell me who want my begins
Knowin out for sure, so everybody you could coming with
I been a boss, you could ??
And you show stupid driving to Canada

Hook:
My clothes filthy, my hoes filthy
My flows filthy, everything filthy
Everything filthy, everything filthy
Everything filthy, everything filthy.
My clothes filthy, my hoes filthy
My flows filthy, everything filthy
Everything filthy, everything filthy
Everything filthy, everything filthy.

[Iamsu!:]
Backing and cashin getting knocked and all this relax
I'm passing a couple bow wow, push your heart I foaled out
Never stop until them suckers better thought of town
All don't what to say, let's the kings tell em 'bout that
Now she lay down, let me stick upon my bow wow
Bloody plug that chow chow, burn off your .. stroll
We going for the knock out and there's nothing else to talk about
And speak up I'll rick up, Kally kush,
get on her feature but the bread like he was Peter
She only f*ckin', don't like givin' here about Felicia
I beast to this vision ambition and competition we in another division
The fight and this money problem and moving the silence
Getting money is not the option, it's the ultimate
Get the rule of all evil, can't save em and then hate em
And they basic, I tell em, I'm all facing,
Getting riding over rated, I just beat em one the same
On the strength why you're paying, trips city, trips ..
Filthy one on some base shit, invasion to be here
Bumpin the rockin' we just doing, and they just talking
I'm busting, they under plot bury and rich boy
You was born and I am bitch boy
Just a Civilian, after these billions in the billy
You can read the ?? like killing this
Smoking top shelf yeah, nigga friends
Everything filthy, trade market so the gentlemen

[Mac Mall:]
My clothes hoes so it goes all filthy
The victory is to town the city all feel me
My gang trippy, work the hundred million
Still I keep it bury till that bad bitch get me,
Boss mac me so quickly .. the bitch about the vicky,
I get busy .. for really, this nation for true,
.. cut throat, we do what gangss do '
What it does 'cause 'cause, no love for the ..
.. to work with em, I'm listening for the children got my keys to the ceiling
Cut this in the building, Mac up my attire so I come with many ..
And this dancing with the chopper, where my goon stop getting
Done dealing and my name is young man .. for these liming religion
And if it ain't filthy, can we go, we set trippin'
So if we ain't filthy, do we go search trippin


Hook:
My clothes filthy, my hoes filthy
My flows filthy, everything filthy
Everything filthy, everything filthy
Everything filthy, everything filthy.
My clothes filthy, my hoes filthy
My flows filthy, everything filthy
Everything filthy, everything filthy
Everything filthy, everything filthy.

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