Rinse Dat Off

Lyrics

[Intro] Moe Alka on the mix What the fuck are they talking about? DefBeats did 'em dirty Yo [Chorus] What the fuck are they talking about? Said they came to the ends and scored my broski Lit up the torch and bow-wow, might have a broski's forkin' it out (Ayy, ching that) What the fuck are they talking about? Said they came to the ends and scored my broski (Huh? Haha) Lit up the torch and bow-wow (Grrt, grrt), might have a broski's forkin' it out (Grrt, baow, baow, baow) Ayy, ching that up (Ayy, ying that) My darg got his darg, not a friend of a friend Any vio, rinse that off (Grrt), send us the lo', we'll spin the block (Ayy, spin that) Aim up high, we rip out tops Old school days, used to grip the dots Now we got guns that nobody got Sight us a opp (Grrt), rinse that off [Verse] She asked if I'm lit in thе party, I told her, "Hardly, hardly" (Hardly) My darg got his dargie, gunman stance, might stеal us a life, not a party Am I lit or bored? Of course, I'm dancing more than Harry and Charlie We got bare guns but we need that fours My bro got prof' from dark and Charlie Execute drops, do it quick and fast Get us a opp then bill it and laugh **** said, "Take the 4 by 4," (Take that) and they got a brand new mash in the car (Grrt) That wap there was a naughty bitch (Bitch) 'cause by the third clip, sent him to the Lord (Did it) He didn't dash, that boy is a bitch, still found him even though he was far The opp boys must be smoking dark if they think 'cause he's in the sp, it's calm (No) It's not (No), give us a drop and the dog will bark, bark Came to the ends, try take him a video, he must be inhaling Fastgas That day, I was pissed that the wap just jammed, would've been headshot if the dog barked (Headie) [Chorus] What the fuck are they talking about? Said they came to the ends and scored my broski Lit up the torch and bow-wow, might have a broski's forkin' it out (Ayy, ching that) What the fuck are they talking about? Said they came to the ends and scored my broski (Huh? Haha) Lit up the torch and bow-wow (Grrt, grrt), might have a broski's forkin' it out (Grrt, baow, baow, baow) Ayy, ching that up (Ayy, ying that) My darg got his darg, not a friend of a friend Any vio, rinse that off (Grrt), send us the lo', we'll spin the block (Ayy, spin that) Aim up high, we rip out tops Old school days, used to grip the dots Now we got guns that nobody got Sight us a opp (Grrt), rinse that off [Outro] Ayy, serious