Aoi - Dublin lyrics

GDP, king of the underground baby, slangcorp. don't be callin me for no free studio time either motherf**er, im tired of that sh**. Yeah. King of the underground, don't leave ya girl around me true playa forreal, uh. don't leave ya girl around me true playa ferreal, you know why? We don't bogard that b**h No [?], and do a f**in drive by on a go cart and sh** We sip champagne and plenty of it And take a date out to Denny's, baller on a budget New jeru to Dublin west nile to Hudson, Bustles to funds wick and switch subjects, bust it We out where the buses don't run, judges smoke blunts, and fuzzes don't fuss Respective, run ya necklace for leverage Building with legends and dead is to the essence. We transcendence's Bed wetted chicks, she heard it through a grape vine and told it to a therapist G could spit, cause he seen some sh** If these walls could talk they'd prolly plead the 5th He's legit, speaking sick, eat the script and then proceed to trip He'd spit and make the side walk ripple, pasteurized outta cow piebald nipple Ur styles all fickle, minds official, all chisel went in ya eyeball tissue King of the underground, motha f**as come around, piggy back off sounds and we make them dumb it down f** em how, I be at their mothas house, dumbin out with the trouser state venom s** it out Spit and make the side walk ripple, riled of the instro, pile drive a nympho Eyes all twinkled, smiles all dimples, my styles official, where ya eyeball tissue It got issues, load a magazine, bithces like “o its hot in here” im like naw dats just me…