Big Homie - Dirty

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Dirty money, ima dirty nigga, here go a dirty pole
Run em down, all ina dirt, Now he got dirty clothes
They say that nigga telling over there , Well Time Move the load
The Police they tried to kick the door, well Bags was up the road
But back to on topic, I hit BGotti, he say niggas outta pocket
I said If niggas intentions ain't Pure, turn em to Exotic
Shot 'em up, Now he got more head than he got body
Hit 'em up, thought I was Pac, with the twelve gauge shotty
Pussy niggas, they couldn't fuck with me up on my worst day
I'm disappointed cause I shouldn't been fucking with goofies anyway
She say she don't suck dick, hmm
That Ain't what her lips say
He say he can afford my wrist, hmm
That ain't what his rent say
I'm tired of giving Chances to These Rappers, Give 'em a ten day
Tired of teaching these niggas alphabet, that's what FN say
Ion show the money, I show what it do, That's what them ends say
Finesse a Nigga, then block a Nigga , call me Dikembe
We pill poppers, He was lacking off the percs, I was on point with this X
His was dissing, all ona net, I put 'em to the test
Them Blue tips, they going Thru his flesh, it Make a bigger mess
I got that NyQuil that'll Sleep a nigga, it'll put his ass to rest
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Written by:
Rashad Jackson

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