Washed

Washed - Tiny Meat Gang/bbno$

Composed by：Cody Kolodziejzyk/Noel Millar/Alex Gumuchian/Christian Dold

Produced by：Diamond Pistols

We're pepping down and pissing

Only pipe for my girl yeah I'm loyal

Facts

She bust I trust

I'ma drop a money bean

On my lip and some soil

Scur scur

No fuss no fuss

Yeah we ****** around and popped off

Yeah

She was there when my car got blocked

Got blocked

Now I'm out here doing too much

Too much

Still going even though I'm ******* wash

I'm a big dog

Bank road backlog

Whenever I speak it's a Tarantino epilog

Yeah you're a girl want my analog

Gwap and these are flue

Yeah you want to try and dialog

Well she know I'm fast like some

Software full like a lawn chair

Had to use my bone there

Damn

I feel like a boss

Like I'm dumb per one

I'ma pop that bottle because

My money finally lost

And when I used to take her on dates

Yeah no

Cocktails and a couple of small plates

Chile's down the block

Is where we sitting at

And baby get you all here

Because we splitting up

But thank God she stayed

She been ******* with the boys

Since before I got paid

I used to have roommates

Mates

There was nothing in the fridge

Except for jar of homemade

Yeah

And now I sit back and think about the

Times when my dirty bathroom would stink

But she used it anyway

Because she had the instinct

So I came up and I bought

Some nice his and hers sinks

Only pipe for my girl yeah I'm loyal

Facts

She bust I trust

I'ma drop a money bean

On my lip and some soil

Squurt squurt

No fuss no fuss

Yeah we ****** around and popped off

Yeah

She was there when my car got blocked

Car got blocked

Now I'm out here doing too much too much

Still going even though I'm ******* watch

Wha

My girl been down since dark bed sheets

****** so much bed looking

Like a dirty chalkboard

One time I nutted

Prematurely it was awkward

Baby called me Chiv

I was working with a small sword

When we met I was sleeping

On the hard floor

Now

My drip bag gone real

I ain't have money but a lot of ideas

Told me get to work baby

I could really see them

Now we're in the GT 3 up Lime Creek

Red Line in the heat

Got the rear stepping out

Hard work goddess

Living in the big house

Call me Shawshank with the way

I dig her walls out

Only type of my girl young and loyal

Facts

She bust not trust

I'ma drop a money bean

On my lip and some soil

Scrr scrr

No fuss no fuss

Yeah we ****** around run ****

Yeah

She was there when my car got blocked

Got blocked

Now I'm out here doing too much

Too much

Still going even on ******* wall