[Intro] Ayy, I'm callin' out all these muthafuckas Rick Ross, Beanie Sigel, errbody out there that think they grimy Come see me, yessir
[Verse 1] Ion fuck around, I been getting down Not afraid to eat some triscuits up off the ground 5 second rule, I'm on that 5 year A lotta guys fear what I got in my ears (wax) If I ain't pissin then you know I'm shittin' bricks Do it sick, when I finish homie I ain't washin' shit Shaved dick, shave wit, same shit, face get Bitches sittin' on my pillows and they butt naked Lickin' grease off of that pizza And these muthafuckas probably want a paper towel Everybody know that I rape toenails When I pick, then I flick 'em on the straight up ground now Ain't shit to a muthafuckin' bawlaa Mo grit than a muthafuckin' dolla Come back from ballin', you gotta smell sack Yea its that appalling And Ion ever wash ma feet When I'm in the shower, they be hard to reach When I'm getting down, goin' out on the weekend I'm asleep before I brush my teeth I'm a God damn G though Mo' grime than Ed Reed's pee hole Mo' grime than Ronaldihno These other rappers can't deny it
[Hook] Cuz I don't even act like a thug, but I'm cold enough I ain't moving crack, holdin' guns But there's more than one dimension to a bawlaa You can find ya boy around the way Being scummy and fucking grubby you know I'm tryna say That I'm grimy as a gooch Grimy grimy as a gooch (swag) Grimy as a gooch Grimy grimy as a gooch (swag) It take a slimy muthafucka to be grimy as a grundle So you in trouble, if you attempt to try to be as gutter as the kid
[Verse 2] Eating wings, Beating off Dick stings from the muthufuckin' hot sauce (swagga) Came nuts...no TP, lazy so I rub it on the damn sheets Ya man D on that Reggie Evans shit Boogie pickin', boogie flickin', hella belly button lint Fuck a bitch, and I'm wetter than a muthafuckin' swish Yeah I'm sweating more than CC bases loaded, bottom 6 I'm eating mixed nuts with my mouth wide open At bar a bar where them house flies float Ion give a fuck if it flush if I must urinate Not a place up in the house I wouldn't go I sink piss, and I sniff clothes Nastier than Kimbo And I lick snow, When it's yellow And I sleep at the hotel on That old blanket that yo mamma used to never let you touch I just don't give a fuck, I'm nasty like the nut of Johnny Kruk I do the dutch oven to myself Fuckin' wit the way it smells So if someone sicker well then tell me
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