Letras:
Dirty Money Ride Easy

I know I said I'd stay, but let's be realistic Here the time has arrived to go down our own paths And yeah I know we've seen better days So let's raise

side, where we ride and we all fly high In the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and bang muf**ka bang Get ya money up, this cane is what we f**kin' slang

feary side, where we ride and we all fly high In the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and bang muf**ka bang Get ya money up, this cane is what we f**kin

drop make the front pop And Hit the three wheel motion All Day Hit the freeway take it easy, uhh Let's slide And pick-up some hoochies ride right back

but still gotta be a slave Flip your own money, make your own proper Get yo' own heat, in case some niggaz try to stop ya Be a boss hog about your money

gangsters knows how johnny bought some shit down on market street shoot up boot up the human target he hit the dirty spike when he hit the scene its easy to stay dirty

fucka in this bitch do the wop I ain't tryin' to change hip hop Put money aside and make your hip hop Not dirty right always flip flop, ding More flip cot, dirty

Be my dirty love, be my dirty love Be my dirty love, be my dirty love I'm high profile, but you can't see me hoe Got limousine tint like a real CEO Hands

the safe in the wall The cameras on with the make-up and all Swap six 45's, twist reefer in the flicks, papi whoadie ride Bolt his gun off, from know