🎵 DIRTY SHOES // by harperwoodskai

4 ContributorsDIRTY SHOES Lyrics [Intro: Mitski] Toss your dirty shoes in my washing machine heart Baby, bang it up inside Toss your dirty shoes in my washing machine heart Baby, bang it up inside [Verse 1: Blamian] N***a, ah I'm a hero in this bitch, where my cape at? (Where it's at?) I see a villain on the street, where my Drake at? (Huh) I could save a bitch but the money, I'ma take that (Bah bah) I threw a band at your bitch and she shook that (Rah) Why you tryna act picky when you ugly? You built like a big ass bitch who play Rugby I got 30 in my pants but the Draco make 'em dougie I just touched 55 you was not finna touch me N***a, ah All I had to do was money dance and she sucked on it If you a freak bitch but you ugly put a bag on it I could kill you first with my stick we could bet on it (We could bet on it) I took a shit on his grave then I danced on it (Haha, ah) I can't leave with all my gun that's my magic wand I fucked the black asian bitch then I fucked the blonde She got a fat ass but I ain't trippin' cause my dick long (Bah bah) I got bored as a bitch so I fucked your mom N***a, ah [Verse 2: harperwoodskai] I hit the road with 10, came out with a 50 plate Bitch, then she lit but her bag on a layaway I just touched down, make it flip like a getaway Opps on the net, in the streets, they don't ventilate Cartier frames got me looking like a sensei You don't even know I made a dub on a Wednesday Plug hit my phone, said he sliding with a big play Feds on the watch, got a moving like it's kids games Buff's too clean, white tint like it's Colgate Dog tryna flex, whole time it was a low pay Bitch went Dior but her toast still on crotchet I just made a paper where they sleepy ass no way Slide through the city windows down let the Glock talk Heard he had bands but he fumbled on the drop off Pockets overweight, make it hard just to walk off Bitch on my line said she love me, I just logged off