Bun B - Down in tha Dirty lyrics

[Hook] Down in the dirty south to be exact Gettin money gettin money is a well known fact [Background "Flight Attendant"] Welcome to Atlanta, GA [Verse 1: Ludacris] I hit heavy in the trunk so I say I'm heavy hittin' My car just got a Jheri curl the paint's still drippin' My whip so clean I turn lovers into haters Then I make 'em come around like curl activator There are none greater; I'm the freshest on the scene Rap gaming Jones I'm the freshest on the team But really I'm a coach spitting game to the players And I'm yellow with that purp like I came with the Lakers I'm out to get that paper, the mule and the acres I'm repping for the rich, red, monkey bathing apers So catch a contact like you inhaled Luda vapors Cause rapers get smoked like I rolled in some paper Put 'em in a ash tray throw away the roaches Move them out my pathway show them who's the dopest I bring home the bacon and protect it with the toasters Like the lens on your camera, f**, boy I'm so focused! [Hook] [Background] Welcome to Miami, FL [Verse 2: Rick Ross] 20 grand in the left Another 20 in the right Got my wallet in the back And that thing packed tight Credit cards don't need 'em All the birds won't feed 'em While I'm sitting at the table just me and family eatin' E-cla** on the cell; discussing another mill' Gucci Gucci bottle empty, daddy needs a refill Up in frevay I'm standing on the bar If it ain't a black truck it's a quarter million Maz' I'm in love with kush and Kate Fox If ya need anything hit the safe deposit box Outta town for a month Came home with a duffel that was one point something Getting brain and I love it Pimp, ask Khaled. Lobster salad Mobster acknowledge I'm popping them dollars Pop collars I touch hoes like crep flow The game in a choke hold No I won't let go [Hook] [Background] Welcome to Houston, TX [Verse 3: Bun B] Well I done said said it before But I guess it's best to repeat it Dirty south in the building With no losses we undefeated Anybody think they can beat it must be on sherm Got the streets on fire like raw scalps with a perm I'm big worm and that big body slayer Rip it open and you keep playing with my money Smoke it like I'm a joke I go for broke on the boulevard In the paint and have a b**h n***a sliced from his eyes to his tank You think I came at 225 pounds of trouble Can't find a triller n***a than me if you had the Hubble I been repping the dirty and I ain't finna to slow down So if you ain't with it get out the way it's about to go down You can get your issue like your a** subscribed And when we ride there's nowhere that your a** can hide n***a try to come at me crooked like burners play craves Have you running up north like a runaway slave Played p**y your bluff even if it's your period The dirty south n***as take their money too serious n***a [Hook] [Background] Thank you for coming. We hope you enjoyed your stay. And please, come again