ICECOLDBISHOP - Dickies Suit

Lyrics

Woah, Kenny

Bulldog bite your motherfuckin' face off
Touch my nigga in this bitch and we gon' take off
Flip the P now, we about to get this shake off
Me and KT gon' move those pounds just like weight loss
We body build, that shotty kill, my mommy still a prick (Uh-huh)
I emcee with that hammer and I'm too legit to quit (Uh-huh)
Police comin' so we throw that hammer right over the fence
Dogs in the backyard, one of our blowers send the pin
Pit got felony from tryna make that shit move
All my dogs got records like a crate, you got a big crew
Touchin' nigga's chain if my stomach touch my wrist food
Touch a nigga chain if it's ugly and my rent due

I got creases in my Dickies suit
Cruisin' 'round the city, bitch we really true
I'm like Zion with the squad but we can really Duke
You turnin' down feds, we heard your squad went really mute
(I got) Crease-creases in my Dickies suit
Cruisin' 'round the city, bitch we really true (Okay, we true)
Crease-creases in my Dickies suit
Crease-creases in my Dickies suit, suit

No Dickie for no broke ho
I'm in North Hollywood but I still don't trust no ho
I'm off that liquor, now my vision movin' slow-mo
Make it so they pissed all out on Twitter, I get promo
My nigga, that should know, know
I got an attitude, so girl don't take no photos
I'm with my locs and they guaranteed to go loco
I don't bang, we just movin' by the bro code
Homies act like enemies so I keep that .44
Prices up, and you should lower, I get Polo
I'm a freak, I throw that geek, like I'm Polo, dig down
Baby, thinkin' I'm a trick, this ain't no ho stroll, be gone
Like, got my cash from sugar free
Ghetto gospel, I'm the bishop, bitch
Yeah, I'm really P-L-A-Y-A, bitch, always testin' me
Won't hesitate to pull that blower off my dresser piece

I got creases in my Dickies suit
Cruisin' 'round the city, bitch we really true
I'm like Zion with the squad but we can really Duke
You turnin' down feds, we heard your squad went really mute
(I got) Crease-creases in my Dickies suit
Cruisin' 'round the city, bitch we really true
Crease-creases in my Dickies suit
Crease-creases in my Dickies suit

Uh-huh
I'll mosh