Dirty

Lyrics

[Chorus: ManMan Savage] I went to see my PO the other day My fist came back, right in his face Bad motherfucker, got a 50 round drum That 50 round got that bitch dirty Got m on 30, count all them hundreds, that money dirty That money, you know I did something dirty If a nigga try to take somethin from me, you know Imma do him dirty [Verse 1: Rich The Kid] Rich! Nigga livin the street life, I don't deal with your bitch cause she dirty I put a brick in the Berkin, all of my niggas still survin PO still hatin on me, came home, had a rack just waitin Young nigga still trappin while the block hot, smokin on gass from the top top Imma do him dirty, catch you with a 30 Trap still jumpin like 23, still buy everything like Master P Run round town with the third stick, had to put a Rolli on both wrists Gave bout a hundred to my new bitch Rich nigga eatin at Rooll Kris Money so long, don't fold I got my hoe off the coast Flexin, I'm doin the most Bitch ain't never seen a Ghost In the trap, me and ManMan Savage All of the money, I gotta have it Don't try to cook, my drink dirty Rari done break in your bitch nerves [Chorus: ManMan Savage] I went to see my PO the other day My fist came back, right in his face Bad motherfucker, got a 50 round drum That 50 round got that bitch dirty Got m on 30, count all them hundreds, that money dirty That money, you know I did something dirty If a nigga try to take somethin from me, you know Imma do him dirty [Verse 2: ManMan Savage] I just fucked your bitch, I came through, bag with the strap in it Gotta watch my back, na, never slippin You try to creep up on me, Imma do you dirty Shoot you through the book, do you dirty My partners just got hit with book, they got 30 That's why everyday I gotta keep the 30 What you want, a chicken, or you want a birdy I send m to the kitchen, I told m whip it, hurry Told her she goin whip it, whip it in a hurry Fuckin on probation, still pissin dirty Colors in my cup, that ain't nothin but dirty Skippa in the cut, and he goin do you dirty [Chorus: ManMan Savage] I went to see my PO the other day My fist came back, right in his face Bad motherfucker, got a 50 round drum That 50 round got that bitch dirty Got m on 30, count all them hundreds, that money dirty That money, you know I did something dirty If a nigga try to take somethin from me, you know Imma do him dirty [Verse 3: Skippa Da Flippa] Flippa! See, I'm a shooter, Flippa curve it Or I hit you with the hook, shot just like J Worthy She cookin the pot, she clean when it's dirty Sippin on Ak, you think it was burbin I make her whip it while I tell her stories, 50 come through with the tech, don't you worry Tons of women, man, so you know we set Ask you to count it, while you stack your Cabbage Always around nigga, I ain't ever been avrage, I always roll round wearing Versace fabrick Took school, but I couldn't get passed it I could do you dirty, like that guy did Mavrick Drinkin gass money, yes, I done had it I took too much, I think I'm an addict Always stay down, and I stick to the code Dirty nigga, but I'm cleanin the rode Chopper stay pointed to all of my foes She see my hot box, and then she fold 1500 if you bring that bitch for sure Every cop dirty, so fuck the law Got my set right, so we move to right off Dirty nigga if you fuckin raw Flippa! [Chorus: ManMan Savage] I went to see my PO the other day My fist came back, right in his face Bad motherfucker, got a 50 round drum That 50 round got that bitch dirty Got m on 30, count all them hundreds, that money dirty That money, you know I did something dirty If a nigga try to take somethin from me, you know Imma do him dirty