Lyrics Dirty - Jesse Jagz, Hot Ice

Dirty

Hey yo
My DNA got immaculate genes
That’s the reason why I kill a track with a wack 16
I must be imagining things
Cause I let my stereo bump like an acne cream
Plus I ride like you can never catch me clean
I ride dirty
Quick somebody come get me-aaa
Wake up in the morning, running
Tryna chase that money-aaa
Swear imma keep running
Streets high like it ain’t nothing
Mami i’m tryna make money
Got a job and I’m up early
Let the heaven rain on me
Oh yeah, oh-oh yeah
Let me see you go low yeah
Throw here (your) throw there
Throw it, throw it, like it ain’t yours yeah
Champagne bottles imma take four yeah
My, my, shake it for me
My, my, come make it for me
Come whine make it on me
Ride dirty (yea)
I ride dirty, oh dirty (yea)
Throw it up, shawty come roll, dirty (yea)
Throw it up throw it up, oh dirty (yea)
I ride dirty
Ride dirty (yea)
I ride dirty, oh dirty (yea)
Throw it up, shawty come roll, dirty (yea)
Throw it up throw it up, oh dirty (yea)
I ride dirty
I ride dirty
Quick somebody come get me-aaa
6:30 and I’m up this early oh lord have mercy
Now firstly streets stay thristy, popo body search me
Baby i’m hurting tryna make money and I’m running
Oh yeah, oh-oh yeah
Let me see you go low yeah
Throw here (your) throw there
Throw it, throw it, like it ain’t yours yeah
Champagne bottles imma take four yeah
My, my, shake it for me
My, my, come make it for me
Come whine make it on me
Won’t you ride with me ride with me
It’s such a wild city my-my-my pretty
Come take a drive with me fly with me
It’s such a wild city my-my-my pretty
Ride dirty (yea)
I ride dirty, oh dirty (yea)
Throw it up, shawty come roll
Dirty (yea)
Throw it up, throw it up, oh dirty (yea)
I ride dirty
I ride dirty (yea)
I ride dirty, oh dirty (yea)
Throw it up, shawty come roll
Dirty (to all my people riding dirty round the world)
Throw it up throw it up, oh dirty
(don't get caught up in traffic you heard)
I ride dirty (it's red hot, ice-cold by the way)
I’m dodging crooked cops
Looking for stupid props
Arrest youths sugar pops
Had your boy feeling like a looted shop
I stand firm I’m a rooted crop
Lasgidi every day I need a cardigan
See the way the body keep on coming in
Brand new shit I’m finn' afford again
There you go talking that shit, you’re finna start again
I’m repping from the heart again (ride dirty)
(I ride dirty)
We urban, swerving
In and out the lanes in the truck now (throw it up)
Peddle to the max go (dirty)
Living stains on the clutch now (throw it up throw it up)
Throw it up!
(dirty) tell 'em (I ride dirty)
Push a button i’m 'bout to put the team on
Not the typa nigga you could scheme on
Ain’t nobody hotter, they don’t even matter nigga colder
They don’t know what my degrees on
I put my business on my license plate
And that’s why they want to pull me over
In the city, I’m the super-duper-nova
I let a thick bitch handle me a boner
How the nigga is galloping like fresh Horse, yes boss
My energy coming out from a clear source
Fight for mine fierce war
Your body hot and we gon need a double exhaust
Yeah I’m finna blow your back out
Hold your ass out in the back sit think you wanna tapout
Woo!
take you back to my place bust in your face
Till I know you finna blackout
Then I came up with a mad conclusion
When we get together, we cause some mass pollution
And by the way I can hear your heartbeat like its Jagz producing