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23 C.O.T. - From Tha Dirt Lyrics



23 C.O.T. - From Tha Dirt Lyrics




We gone get this cash and we gone go bezerk
We gone go bezerk, we gone go bezerk
We gone get this cash and we gone go bezerk
Came along way from the dirt, along way from the dirt nigga

We gone get this cash and we gone go bezerk
We gone go bezerk, we gone go bezerk
We gone get this cash and we gone go bezerk
Came along way from the dirt, along way from the dirt nigga

I'm a cheap nigga, I save money not these hoes
From the 6 like two field goals, 1-8
Mr. Took yo bitch on one date, yes way
She hit me with some fire head then I hit that fire escape

Bitch I pop them bands, this bitch pop them xans
These niggas copy they scan, let me talk to my guy Stan
We know all about tan, we know all about grams
Jumpin out the Bentley truck and pulled off in a white lamb

Told that bitch take a knee like Kaepernick
Bitch you better catch me and my drip
Givin back to the hood cause Kendo love the kids
But Kendo don't care bout no damn baby that aint his

Bad hoes lookin like twins
Gucci on my belt, Gucci on my lense
Watch out for them snakes and watch ya friends
Cause they the ones to get you in the end
C.O.T. yea they know we up next
I'm a flex, I'm a f*ck up a check
Ya lil bitch she see me and she wet
I shoot my shot bitch nothin but net

Girl, why you tryna meet my mama?
Why you lyin talkin bout you tryna be a doctor?
When you're strippin for each and every dollar
Ain't that aint even yo main problem

It's Cash Over muf*ckin Thots
Smell the gas when I smash off the lot
Smell the gas when I drop off the top
Do the dash I don't stop for no cop
So icy just like Wop
Glacier blue my drop
Ballin hard no flop, C.O.T. bitch we on top

Now I got my cash up, cash up
I told her face down ass up, ass up
Go potatoes and we mash em
These niggas faker than hoes lashes
Beat the pot like Cassius
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson
And I'm sorry Ms. Gladys
But I can't f*ck with them ratchets

We gone get this cash and we gone go bezerk
We gone go bezerk, we gone go bezerk
We gone get this cash and we gone go bezerk
Came along way from the dirt, along way from the dirt nigga

We gone get this cash and we gone go bezerk
We gone go bezerk, we gone go bezerk
We gone get this cash and we gone go bezerk
Came along way from the dirt, along way from the dirt nigga
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We gone get this cash and we gone go bezerk
We gone go bezerk, we gone go bezerk
We gone get this cash and we gone go bezerk
Came along way from the dirt, along way from the dirt nigga

We gone get this cash and we gone go bezerk
We gone go bezerk, we gone go bezerk
We gone get this cash and we gone go bezerk
Came along way from the dirt, along way from the dirt nigga

I'm a cheap nigga, I save money not these hoes
From the 6 like two field goals, 1-8
Mr. Took yo bitch on one date, yes way
She hit me with some fire head then I hit that fire escape

Bitch I pop them bands, this bitch pop them xans
These niggas copy they scan, let me talk to my guy Stan
We know all about tan, we know all about grams
Jumpin out the Bentley truck and pulled off in a white lamb

Told that bitch take a knee like Kaepernick
Bitch you better catch me and my drip
Givin back to the hood cause Kendo love the kids
But Kendo don't care bout no damn baby that aint his

Bad hoes lookin like twins
Gucci on my belt, Gucci on my lense
Watch out for them snakes and watch ya friends
Cause they the ones to get you in the end
C.O.T. yea they know we up next
I'm a flex, I'm a f*ck up a check
Ya lil bitch she see me and she wet
I shoot my shot bitch nothin but net

Girl, why you tryna meet my mama?
Why you lyin talkin bout you tryna be a doctor?
When you're strippin for each and every dollar
Ain't that aint even yo main problem

It's Cash Over muf*ckin Thots
Smell the gas when I smash off the lot
Smell the gas when I drop off the top
Do the dash I don't stop for no cop
So icy just like Wop
Glacier blue my drop
Ballin hard no flop, C.O.T. bitch we on top

Now I got my cash up, cash up
I told her face down ass up, ass up
Go potatoes and we mash em
These niggas faker than hoes lashes
Beat the pot like Cassius
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson
And I'm sorry Ms. Gladys
But I can't f*ck with them ratchets

We gone get this cash and we gone go bezerk
We gone go bezerk, we gone go bezerk
We gone get this cash and we gone go bezerk
Came along way from the dirt, along way from the dirt nigga

We gone get this cash and we gone go bezerk
We gone go bezerk, we gone go bezerk
We gone get this cash and we gone go bezerk
Came along way from the dirt, along way from the dirt nigga
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Writer: Avery Murray, Kendall Jordan
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Written by: Avery Murray, Kendall Jordan

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