dirty bitch street
[m-child] [chorus]
(dirty bitch, a dirty bitch) she´s a dirty bitch, a dirty bitch, i heard your momma was a dirty bitch, a dirty bitch, i heard your sister was a dirty bitch, a dirty bitch, your grandmomma was a dirty bitch, a dirty bitch, your baby-momma was a...
[m-child]
head, freaky hoes, if you want a big dick, a nigga with some money but don´t ever buy you shit. fuckin´ in any position plus eatin´ up the nut quick, a baller type from orange mound, m-child, bitch. hit me up on the horn, booty-calling at the frame, i´ll be over in a jiffy what´s about some mary jane. taking these hoes every time i tell ´em my name, shake that hoes like i´m like michael jordan, ´cause i´ve got game. keep my bitches in line, like motherfucking soul train, get her a puh-perm for the kamikaze gang-bang. camcorder on the dresser, i tell her whatever, shake it sideways, taking off that tight black leather. dick standing straight up, like a nigga in the marines, balls hanging like the bandana tied on to my jeans. i´ll be ready for war; your pussy wet, let´s get it on, let me see how you´re working, yo, let my dick folly´ home.
[chorus x2]
[???]
tell me nigga, what makes a bitch worth it to be called dirty? the ones who wanna suck on my dick like i´m a slurpee? or jerk it, i keep ´em work´ it, while my dick she can´t burn it, packages going around town, nigga, i know you heard it. money, she don´t deserve it; bitch, they make us some work´ets, the fact that she done fucked the whole hood´s making me nervous. saying she opened up a business.. bitch, please, i never spend it, kamikaze won´t buy, nor lease, or know where we rent it. thought you had me, now didn´t you.. ´cause your pussy printed, on them tight-ass capris, macking; nigga, break your knees. mc h(?) i be, be spotting them dirty knees, sort ´em out from the ones who be chewing through the holes in the sheets. touch my dick like i sneeze, on a house like shami´s, never sharing my trees, that´s for the clique not dirty. asking me for some money; bitch, don´t give me your keys. it´s kamikaze for life and we talking your dirty knees.
[chorus x2]
[m-child]
to you haters, i got it made, ´bout bitches, i´m getting paid, stirring bitches round and round, like i´m making kool-aid. they be dropping off loot, once i tell them i think they cute, and tell them a lie or two, introduce them to my crew. stan man, mc mack, thugs from tha southside, by the time i´m through explaining, big dick they wanna ride. licking they lips, rubbing they twat, yo, come inside. glow-in-the-dark rubber so they pussy can´t hide. represent where you from, dirty bitch, your mouth cold, pain is all in your air, plus you got a corn-row. i´m just like a leprechaun, where´s me pot of gold? i´m trying to bust a million nuts before i get old. never telling my biz, though with the shit they discuss, you never catch me under your blanket licking your shit up. i treat a hoe like a slut, when she be acting stuck-up, coming with an attitude, kamikaze don´t give a fuck. orange mound motherfuckers never loving these hoes, north memphis motherfuckers never loving these hoes, south memphis motherfuckers never loving these hoes, east memphis motherfuckers never loving these hoes.
[chorus]
[m-child]
i heard trina was a dirty bitch, a dirty bitch, i heard that tosha was a dirty bitch, a dirty bitch, i heard tamaya was a dirty bitch, a dirty bitch, i heard ayza was a dirty bitch...
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