LIL' KEKE & SLIM THUG

LIL' KEKE & SLIM THUG - Dirty lyrics

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(feat. DJ DMD)

[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]

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