your top with the glock, that's my favorite kill Blaze your crib with like thirty shots I'm already hot but my last one is with some dirty cops I play
me, come to Oakland, that's where I be at Selling dope with my folks, come close and see I react Hard niggas addicted to dirty money, fast cars, and
-huh That's right Uh-huh-uh, it was all good just a week ago Last week I had everything Uh, uh-huh-uh, had this all good just a week ago I had the money
go, lets ride, Hello, Good morning Hello, Good morning Know you've been waiting for it 'cause I seen you watching so lets go lets get it popping [Dirty money
go, lets ride, Hello, Good morning Hello, Good morning Know you've been waiting for it 'cause I seen you watching so lets go lets get it popping [Dirty Money
like this [*singing*] Ohhhh, for the H-Town Tonight I'm gon' make some money goooo For the H-Towwwwwn [Bun B] Ladies and gentlemen you're now listenin to the Dirty
Fly as a bumble bee, buzz Can't nobody f*** with me I'm a southern girl From way down south Got a dirty wave 'Cause I got a dirty mouth Dirty south
about cream And you know that, I'm about cream I'm about, I'm about, I'm about cream Fast money honey baby fucking slow ... Got my money giving here rock a whole month Lasted
And every time I'm with you, I'm smelling nothing but baby poop You got WIC food stamps, and ADC Why you still fucking with me, you dirty scoundrel And
to struggle ya heard me Me and my niggaz in the course and we constantly dirty Constantly dirty, constantly dirty Constantly dirty, constantly dirty Constantly dirty, constantly dirty Constantly dirty, constantly dirty
on You gonna die anyway, life don't last long We still feelin' pain from the last song Shit, we still feelin' rain from the last storm Homie either
Cleveland and Sirita was clean Now I'm explorin, the world around me very much learnin And a, nurturing phase and a, lurchering phase God with dirty people
in california Shake your body Like a brokin washing machine Get you clean Then dirty again Shwayz on the airwaves Rayban shades Stay chillin on my face Like oil of olay Mo money
eyes of his crew starting fights over little shit, up on the block stepped up to selling mothers and brothers the crack rock working overtime for making money
, in the eyes of his crew starting fights over little shit, up on the block stepped up to selling mothers and brothers the crack rock working overtime for making money
like 'Black Hawk Down' I ain't playin with you motherfuckers (RAAAAAAID!) I'm sprayin you motherfuckers If gettin money is a crime, then I confess Ain't about money
believe I got to get my money, yeah I got to get my money, yeah You got to get yo' money, yeah I got to get my money, yeah Man, I refuse to let these
beat Girls are loud, all the journos in heat Write such good stories, oh, their mothers must be proud Making money of your insecurity and doubt Girls are not meant to fight dirty