Dirt punk
Do what I want
Wife a Thot
No I won't
Buckle up
I'm going off
In the storm
That's where I go
When I pull up
Sound the sirens
I twist the wind I rip it up
I'm acting violent
Before the storm you know I'm coming Cuz it's silent
I shake the walls and rock the ground they actin frightened
When I'm at the show I might shut it down
Punch the walls n break ya nose and shake the ground
Room like a earth quake
When I'm around
It's disaster
There ain't no safe and sound
Dirt punk
Do what I want
Wife a Thot
No I won't
Buckle up
I'm going off
In the storm
That's where I go
Runnin up ten deep
With that fuckin chop on me
Vest under the jersey
We know you police
I be serving Weight make your spot OD
2 Head bands like this shit was 03
Shot him in his burban and then he crashed
Cases hit the floor now you piss in a bag
Toast him now he brown now he singing like NAV
I might kill a crip if he call me a crab
Dirt punk
Do what I want
Wife a Slut
No I won't
Buckle up
I'm going off
In a storm
Tornado
