Dirty Money

Lyrics

[Chorus: Sugar Slam] How you look so fly? (How you look so fly) Boy, you caught my eye Boy, you caught my eye (You caught my eye) How you look so rich? (How you look so rich) Can I be your bitch? (Can I be your bitch) Can I be your bitch? (Boy, you caught my eye) [Verse 1: Bullet] Dirty money, my money is dirty, like some hooker ass Filthy infected fifties, never rejected Pay me, bitch, a little more than what's mine Bullet holes and bloodstains in the bills, that's fine I'm involved in some heavy shit, weighin' deep I shot them bitches up tryin' to follow me in they Jeep See, it's potholes all over my road to richеs I hear swervin' in my black truck, avoidin' the ditchеs [Verse 2: Yung Dirt] Everything I ever owned, anything I ever had It's five-grand in my hand, wrapped up in a rubber band Came from doin' bad things, dirt all on this money Held up in a liquor store, gotta take it from these dummies It ain't funny, motherfucker, it's how I make my weight Strapped with a AK, I spray and go get paid This ain't no nine-to-five time card, no benefits Red clay all on my chips, it's the only way I get rich [Chorus: Sugar Slam & Yung Dirt] How you look so fly? (Dirty money!) Boy, you caught my eye (Dirty money!) This black truck (Dirty!), this new chain (Dirty!) All the shit I own, dirty money paid for everything! How you look so rich? (Dirty money!) Can I be your bitch? (Dirty money!) This black truck (Dirty!), this new chain (Dirty!) All the shit I own, dirty money paid for everything! [Verse 3: Full Clip] Pick you and your shoestring and everything in between Make mine, makin' my means by any means Full Clip, king of the heist, [buyin' this ice?] If I see it, you better tuck it, especially if it's nice [And won't think?] twice, I turn anything into bread And flip it around, cash money, no check, so yeah This little matchin' piece that I'm sittin' on Was paid for by the bank I held up just this mornin' [Verse 4: Cell Block] Everything I gain comes from stealin' things Purses, wallets, watches, and chains, I can't change I'm a hustler, flip all your goods and cop a .38 Go up in the bank and tell 'em "Empty out the safe!" Get away without a chase, no trace and no clue Ain't a hood on the corner [with half a case to go through?] I laundered my own money so my shit ain't ever clean The Rydas money stay dirty and bloody like a crime scene [Chorus: Sugar Slam & Yung Dirt] How you look so fly? (Dirty money!) Boy, you caught my eye (Dirty money!) This black truck (Dirty!), this new chain (Dirty!) All the shit I own, dirty money paid for everything! How you look so rich? (Dirty money!) Can I be your bitch? (Dirty money!) This black truck (Dirty!), this new chain (Dirty!) All the shit I own, dirty money paid for everything! [Verse 5: Foe Foe] Now I've been gettin' money, be it dirty or covered in blood Everything from bud to rollin' it in the plug And where I come from, I was raised as a thug Sellin' nickel bags of funk to the OGs on the hunt Went from sellin' out of pocket up to sellin' out the trunk Went from pullin' out a pistol, now a bullet, now the pump, what? I got it covered, everything under the sun Sellin' guns and drugs and robbin' bitches just for fun now [Verse 6: Lil' Shank] Dirty money, my money ain't ever clean Gold candy paint with hydraulics on my 82 [?] With more birds in a trunk in a pet shop Open for business in the liquor store parking lot I got them bloody money stacks to the ceiling Mossberg on my lap in case somebody catchin' feelings I cop big shits, players try to test me They bring they little knots, but they can never outspend me [Chorus: Sugar Slam & Yung Dirt] How you look so fly? (Dirty money!) Boy, you caught my eye (Dirty money!) This black truck (Dirty!), this new chain (Dirty!) All the shit I own, dirty money paid for everything! How you look so rich? (Dirty money!) Can I be your bitch? (Dirty money!) This black truck (Dirty!), this new chain (Dirty!) All the shit I own, dirty money paid for everything!