When I'm down in the Dirty I be booted 'n sooted Me and Nelly got the Airs wit the chinchilla swooshes Anyway that's some other shit; And it's a shame
(Yeah) There's no way, there's no way, way, way (Uh) I, I, I could explain (I could explain, I could explain) (I explained the other morning) The way
xo if you don't wanna get loose No more dro unless you gonna get loose My potnas in the club and we chillin' to the max Poppin' bottles, blowin' money
You see some people like to play the dating game Meet a new freak and ask, "What's your name?" Wine and dine and waste all that time Spending money on
you give life is what it gives you back 'Cause money in the ghetto ain't nothin' new But when you make the money gotta know what to do Buy you a business
me, come to Oakland, that's where I be at Selling dope with my folks, come close and see I react Hard niggas addicted to dirty money, fast cars, and
away 'Cause folks got money in the ghetto yeah you know Hey hey hey whatcha got to say (There's money in the ghetto) Hollywood! Havin money in the ghetto Money
it's hot and sunny So how you talk shit when you ain't havin' no money I set trends in the rap game bitch And gives a fuck when other rappers talk shit
a player, love to play this game I get funky out here, pumpin' the name Too $hort, the one and only, I just rock it Fat bankrolls in my pocket Call me 'The Dirty
niggaz out here snitchin' We was one step away from takin' this crack money And recyclin' it through the ghettos and buildin' back up our own hoods Now all you niggaz start snitchin' on each other
the gin and juice these nigga's know what Short Dawg and Lil' Kim can do imagination is a understatement anything you can think of we could make it big money
Body route around the pole on her hands and her knees 18 half black and half Vietnamese Looking like she taste better than Kola and milk With the dirty
nigga house, juss some days to pay a warrant that dirty varmit back to the Regime conglomerate where the climate is always sunny for money the small
was totally fucked! We were drinkin' at the froggin' with 2000 dirty squatters We didn't want to fight them, so instead they beat each other up the squatters don't have money
Now she the type of lady that every man needs She's straight up feisty She keeps me on my feet But I don't wanna *** things by sex There's some other
you ain't, you can tell us anything We'll advise you in every way One more thing, for those who don't know we is family We've known each other since
me and biggie bringing boys home Father figure, hating's for them other niggaz Dirty money went and brought a money printer Now my money longer on the Mississippi river Money