D-I-R-K-O, I got rain, I got snow
Woah, woah, D-I-R-K-O, nigga
I'm back to puttin' niggas on the floor, nigga
I'm back to puttin' niggas on the stove, nigga
Yeah, let's go
I'm back in that mode, pussy
I ain't knockin, nigga, I shoot through the door, pussy
I'm back to sendin' loads, tell me where they go, pussy
You wanna ride with me, you gotta have a pole, pussy
I started out rappin' by myself, I was independent
I'm finna' rob, my CEO, he actin' like he gettin' it
I ain't got no love for grown men actin' like they bitches
I get them wavin' guns around, they gon' say I'm trippin
Shut the fuck up, nigga, before I point this bitch at you
The only time I knock a nigga is out his tennis shoes
My first time seein' a body, I was in middle school
Niggas say he grew up with me, what that mean, fool
I had to cut off all my hoes, it was way too many
I told my bitch I stopped cheatin, she like, no you didn't
I'm back to cappin' every bag, you can come and get it
I'm screamin' free myself, cause I ain't heard a nigga mention
Nigga told on me, I still ain't had a chance to, let's go
He tried to apologize, fuck he think I'm supposed to feel him
Pan died, now these niggas actin' like they killers
I'm smokin, you know I had to vaccum seal em
When you see me, drop your nuts, nigga
I clean you up and then I slide, I'm in a rush, nigga
I bet not catch you down this road, you gon' get bust, nigga
I'm screamin, fuck the other side, it's just us, nigga
That's a scary sight, Dirko in the cut, nigga
I'm a kick her to the curb, I ain't fussin' with her
I tell my son, don't you cry, cause you a gangster, nigga
Free Dirko, he got a knife that bitch sharp just like church clothes
This nigga pull up in a Maybach with the curtain closed
ARP loaded, sittin' across the console
Woah, woah, woah
D-I-R-K-O, nigga
Don't make me put these bullets where they go, nigga