Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dirty, artist - Baby Soulja
Date of issue: 10.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dirty |
Watch you know about that, dirty |
You can’t tell me about that dirty |
If you yeen grow up in that dirty |
Watch you know about that, dirty |
Where them boys smoke dirties |
And them crackers out there, dirty |
You can’t tell me about that, dirty |
If yeen grow up in that dirty |
Where every house in the hood dirty |
You don’t know about that dirty |
See me, I grew up in that, dirty |
You can’t tell me about that dirty |
If yeen grow up in that, dirty |
Where them boys slang hammers |
Babies walkin' round with shitty pampers |
The bill due, lights get cut off, you lightin' candles |
Can’t trust a soul, so ya house gotta have cameras |
That’s how it is, in that, dirty |
Where the police work for us |
Yeen got a car, ya catch the bus |
I’m from where if they try you, retaliation is a must |
I’m from where if you cut that heat on, ya momma fuss |
That’s what happen in that, dirty |
See me, I’m a 90's baby |
We don’t care bout what you did, nigga we crazy |
I’m from where if you hustle, you go a while without bathin' |
No food in the house, so ya breakfast the candy lady |
Watch you know about that, dirty |
You can’t tell me about that dirty |
If you yeen grow up in that dirty |
Watch you know about that, dirty |
Where them boys smoke dirties |
And them crackers out there, dirty |
You can’t tell me about that, dirty |
If yeen grow up in that dirty |
Where every house in the hood dirty |
You don’t know about that, dirty |
See me, I grew up in that, dirty |
You can’t tell me about that dirty |
If yeen grow up in that, dirty |
Where you and ya brother wear the same shoes |
Neighborhood bad, but ya’ll ain’t got enough money to move |
You drop ya baby pamper money on them dice and lose |
Parents ain’t round, so ya friend’s momma enroll ya in school |
Dirty, see I know about that dirty shit |
No washer machine in the house, so you gotta wear dirty shit |
Niggas get shot in the hood and have surgery |
Different cities in ya state, yeen ever heard of it |
The dirty all you know is your dirty side |
Shit get real in the dirty, niggas certified |
Years pass, yeen stepped up, ya still ain’t servin' dimes |
You been takin' losses, you deserve it now |
Watch you know about that, dirty |
You can’t tell me about that dirty |
If yeen grow up in that dirty |
Watch you know about that, dirty |
Where them boys smoke dirties |
And them crackers out there, dirty |
You can’t tell me about that, dirty |
If yeen grow up in that dirty |
Where every house in the hood dirty |
You don’t know about that, dirty |
See me, I grew up in that, dirty |
You can’t tell me about that dirty |
If yeen grow up in that, dirty |
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty |
With that thirty |
I been known to use a thirty in a murder, (Murder) |
Dealin' fuckin' churches wit innocent pretty purses |
They sons is why they cryin' and they hurtin', (Murder) |
The water alaska cold, the same lil ratchet hoes |
Everybody fuck the same lil' dirt dawg hoes |
We gamble each other, sisters and brothers, (brothers) |
Beef wit niggas on the next street, who used to love us |
Get the kid, let it rain on a nigga, like I’m Wayne P, (Wayne P) |
In the dirt, we sell dope to our aunty |
Daddy wasn’t around, so the dirty made a soldier |
Dedicated to all my soldiers, betta tell em Baby Soulja |
Watch you know about that, dirty |
You can’t tell me about that dirty |
If you yeen grow up in that dirty |
Watch you know about that, dirty |
Where them boys smoke dirties |
And them crackers out there, dirty |
You can’t tell me about that, dirty |
If yeen grow up in that dirty |
Where every house in the hood dirty |
See me, I grew up in that, dirty |
You can’t tell me about that dirty |
If yeen grow up in that, dirty |