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80 Dime Bags (Boomin' Like Alicia Keys)

by Chris Travis

[Verse 1: Black Kray]
Bitch hit me tell me that 'I want shit'
I hit her back and said 'Bitch you better eat the dick'
Ridin', ridin' round town ain't got shit to do
My dick was hella soft I nutted on her Gucci shoes
80 dime bags boomin' like Alicia Keys
10 bitches, golf course, sniffing hella keys
I ain't trippy but my nigga be on LSD
Great ass, gold teeth, tell me that ain't steez
Pull up on a college bitch and take her to Maccy D's
Number 8, large fries, dollar sweet tea
Gold hair, gold chain just like ice tea
Food on my black frames then I hit the tree
Hit the refill, my girlfriend look like Queen Latifah
In the '80s, I'm a fucking 90's baby
Try to jock my fucking steez bitch you must be crazy
I'm a lazy ass nigga when I'm beat my dick

[Chorus: Black Kray]
80 dime bags boomin' like Alicia Keys
80 dime bags boomin' like Alicia Keys
80 dime bags boomin' like Alicia Keys
10k foreigns, sniffing dirty keys
80 dime bags boomin' like Alicia Keys
80 dime bags boomin' like Alicia Keys
80 dime bags boomin' like Alicia Keys
10k foreigns, sniffing dirty keys

[Sample]

[Verse 2: Chris Travis]
Bitches on my dick 'cause they know I got the lean
Black Kray and Chris Travis bitch that's hella steez
Got my nigga Ethelwulf rolling up the green
Got my fingers all sticky stirring up that pink
'Nigga what's in yo cup' What the fuck you think
Got his bitch on my dick asking for a drink
And fuck you posing ass niggas always tryna scheme
Hoe this how we live nigga what the fuck you mean
Shake Junt, shake Junt when I'm on the scene
Drink might be purple or it might be green
Ion really give a fuck 'bout what you niggas think
Just leave me alone before I get that bean
I'm 'bout fucking bitches and illegal things
Me and my niggas we be chilling playing Saints Row 3
Shake Junt, Shake Junt, what the fuck you mean
Shake Junt, Shake Junt, bitch we 'bout that green

[Chorus: Black Kray]
80 dime bags boomin' like Alicia Keys
80 dime bags boomin' like Alicia Keys
80 dime bags boomin' like Alicia Keys
10k foreigns, sniffing dirty keys
80 dime bags boomin' like Alicia Keys
80 dime bags boomin' like Alicia Keys
80 dime bags boomin' like Alicia Keys
10k foreigns, sniffing dirty keys

[Verse 3: Ethelwulf]
We all up in the party hella hard we got the bars
The bitches fiending and they all wanna be pornstars
I took her to the car 'cause I didn't park far
We hit the store to re-up on tips and to get bars
Now she falling hard tryna fuck me in the car
She high as fuck she do not know where the fuck, we are
My fingers got the scars dime bags selling hard
I'm in the melting serving 'cause the sacks selling far
And niggas know about it 'cause its thrax to the tar
We smoking where we are, windowing out of the stars
I'm banging shit hella hard, 80 sacks for the calls
And I should get an applause for the way I get her draws
And I ain't even tryna throw no salt up on yo system
But boy I be the reason yo bitch, is always creeping
So next time she tell ya 'Not tonight' she feelin' sleepy
You should take a listen to my bedroom squeaking
Bitch

[Chorus: Black Kray]
80 dime bags boomin' like Alicia Keys
80 dime bags boomin' like Alicia Keys
80 dime bags boomin' like Alicia Keys
10k foreigns, sniffing dirty keys
80 dime bags boomin' like Alicia Keys
80 dime bags boomin' like Alicia Keys
80 dime bags boomin' like Alicia Keys
10k foreigns, sniffing dirty keys
Sniffing dirty keys, sniffing dirty keys