Dirty (feat. Slim Thug, DJ DMG) Songtext

[Slim Thug] I'm out that Dirty Dirty, you heard me Where the boys slang birdies, and party till 5:30 Early birds get the worm, so I'm back up at six Package of bricks, don't miss shit attacking my licks Northside don't sleep, see we stay on the grind You don't work you don't eat, and I stay on dine Now my stash a lil thicker, this the best of my years I'm getting cash a lil quicker, than the rest of my peers Making work disappear, from the knowledge I keep Making a million a year, without a college degree I'm a Down South boss, holding down my title Trying to take my position, it'll get homicidal Get out of line with the boss, I paid what it cost My fee is five thee, to get you bumped off My click raw in that Dirty, break a law in the Dirty Quick to break a fake hater jaw, in the Dirty Dirty [Hook] This is how we do in the Dirty ha Roll chrome twenty inch, blades in the Dirty ha Candy paint dripping, Escalade in the Dirty ha This is how we do the damn thang, in the Dirty ha This is how we do in the Dirty ha Get the thang crunk, down here in the Dirty ha Act a damn fool, down here in the Dirty ha Roll dime bows in the club, in the Dirty ha [Lil' Keke] Gon hop, don't stop, gon let your tops drop I'ma roll till I rock, watch a bad bitch bop I'm Lil' Keke the Don, just a young phenomenon Five or six bank accounts, two or three for my son You know anything goes, when you riding through the Dirty Sucker free for life, making sure you punks heard me I'ma get mine, hit licks for heavy bricks Next do' to Mexico, I get it thirteen six What you working for, feddy and chips or new cars H-Town Texas, we born to be stars A mastermind, I get paid and live splendid Platinum in the ghetto, you a hundred independent I'm a young G, and ain't no playing with me Cause I multiply the game, got a balling degree When I mash on a broad, gotta do it with pride Cause this the Dirty Dirty, you know the Dirty Southside [Hook] [DJ DMD] We got big money, big cars, big checks, big chains Big booty broads, giving a playa big brain In the 2000 and 2, Cadillac Coupe Sitting on 22's, with the head out the roof Third Coast, thangs start down here In starched out gear, nigga that started down here Ain't you know we hit the do', 33 deep And haters with plex, we put they whole block to sleep Tre to the herb, stay with the syrup Hitting the club, with big Burb's on the curb Birds flying away, for fifteen-five a lick Uncut, nigga the game is thick With big ballas like me, DJ DMDeezie Handcuff your broad, call the laws when you see me Fa sheezie, we on the grind 25-8 And bitch ass niggaz, that get tossed out the state in the Dirty [Hook]