Dirty Sprite

Lyrics
[Intro] (Don't play with him) Yeah, uh huh [Chorus] I'm gon' run it up, nigga, yeah that's all I know Put my ice on, next thing I know this hoe on go I'm a codeine sipper, I dirtied my sprite, I poured in four [?] on jeans, it ain't nothing, I spend these racks on clothes I'm gassed up just like pitstop, exotic my cologne Got Flintstones all in the wristwatch, Fruity Pebbles and more Niggas be cappin', don't trust what you heard only trust what you saw Riding in the Scat-pack, I'ma do the dash if I run into the law [Verse] She said "Sorry I keep staring, I ain't never seen diamonds before" No I ain't Clark Kent, even thought I got a cape I ain't saving no hoe In my left pocket I got blue hundreds but I ain't bang with the locs All these chains wrapped around my neck I pray a nigga don't choke [?] I just caught me a opp right up at the Citgo Seen it in his face, no he didn't want smoke Old money on me, it's green like the hulk Plug, he just pulled up in big Tonka truck Know what that means? Time to make some new bucks Young nigga ball like the Milwaukee Bucks Spent too much on the ice, no I will not tuck [Chorus] I'm gon' run it up, nigga, yeah that's all I know Put my ice on, next thing I know this hoe on go I'm a codeine sipper, I dirtied my sprite, I poured in four [?] on jeans, it ain't nothing, I spend these racks on clothes I'm gassed up just like pitstop, exotic my cologne Got Flintstones all in the wristwatch, Fruity Pebbles and more Niggas be cappin', don't trust what you heard only trust what you saw Riding in the Scat-pack, I'ma do the dash if I run into the law
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- ATL Smook