Birdman - Dirty lyrics

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Birdman - Dirty lyrics

(Baby) Off top wodie For my dogs You understand What it be like n***a You know Got to love this here playboy You understand And these hoes definately got to jock this here You know My n***a wanna come down bout em and its all gravy You know I gotta respect where you from though L.A wodie Yall like to ride But down bottom we like to survive Ain't no thang to me And ain't no way you can come down bottom and dont bling bling wodie Verse 1: TQ, (Baby) Lately I been thinking about love doesnt offend happen to me (Fo sho playa) The only thing I always think of stays inside of me Go on we get out the kitchen because my b**h is cookin Me and miss daisy kissin while ain't nobody lookin Cook out at my uncles house whole neighborhood gonna be there Its the fourth of july so you know its on at the pier I love them country girls with them big 'ol bu*ts Can't get my hopes up cause she prolly my cousin Some time when I get real homely and a n***a feel all alone I put down my microphone time to go home [Hook] Dirty Home thin cotton rows And them gangstas role on white Volvo With my grandpa cussin on this old dirt road I clean up my stirty damn I wanna go home Verse 2: TQ, (Baby) I won't forget where I done came from (You better not boy) before I even knew I was me Saw all the flicks of me and my moms playin with the moths in the trees And yes I do remember all them family reunions Grandmama had 24 kids and thats the damn sure truth Even when I moved to cali had to go back every summer Grandaddy got so excited think santa clause was coming Gettin down in the middle of the road Mini V a party tonight Me and Pink drinken beer gettin high as a kite Even when I got bigga Westside for life n***a Wherever I go I take the dirty south with me [Hook x2] TQ (Baby) This one right here (What about it?) Goes out to the dirty south Where we all came from Home of the struggle baby (Come f** wit me n***a we can roll through my project) For my grandaddy I love him Rest in peace Verse 3: TQ Lately I been thinking about love doesnt offend happen to me The only thing I always think of stays inside of me Chorus x3 Baby: n***a I got dis bling bling for ya And dis ching ching for ya I got a brand new Bentley on dolo's for ya And you come down here and make love with us mang Ya Understand You can marry the money wodie I jock your style playboy [Hook to fade]