Dirty

Dirty - Rollin Vogues lyrics

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[Hook]

We rollin' vogues wit triple gold on Cadillac's

Smokin' doja gettin' blowed up, chillin' in the back

Smokin on that wood got my mind feelin' right for when I ride out tonite

And I'm quick to pull any trick that I like because I'm so pimp tight

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[Pimp]

Well I wanna pimp all the hoes

In a L-Dog Lac, gold shoes sittin' on vogues

Say you wanna roll reefer slow

Two niggaz in the back gettin' hi straight smokin' my dope

I know you love it when you see me ride

You run and hide because you know that I'm bringin' it live

And no disrespect, if they cash the check

They comin' out wit the .45 between they eyes

Young nigga can you feel me

I know you wanna kill me but you can't touch the G

I got dick for them sluts to beat

Plenty game for them hoes so you can't fuck wit me

We comin' straight from the S-O-U-T-H, true P-L-A-Y-A

You in the land of the Candyman

You best crown the man and never playa hate

We get hi like everyday

Got some killa ass weed, do you wanna participate

Fuck nigga don't hesitate

Take two puffs of the blunt nigga straight pass it to me

I make yo girl wanna masturbate

So bend on over and shake that ass in a faster way

Tonite I can be yo candy licker

Yo big dick sticker nut 'em up in a nasty way and.....



[Hook]



[Mr. G]

Well it's Friday night and I'm feelin' aight

Got a pound and a pocket full of optimos

Rollin' 4 deep in my Caddy smokin' weed

Tricks sweatin' me but I ain't finna jock them hoes

[Pimp:] (But young pimp we can stop them hoes 

and show them hoes what niggaz from the South be like)

Get on in, we got weed and gin 

But tell yo friend that we goin' to the fight tonite

Open up the doors to the club and show me love

And if you scared get up on this bud

A fifth of that Henn ??????? and I'ma freak you like you never was

Later on let me lick you up and all around

And watch yo pants come tumblin' down

This lame got a squeaky bed but bitch gimme head

And when you done we can fuck on the ground

Cause I know you like them freaky sounds

But hold on baby, I know you ain't tryin' to fake the funk

You must take me for a young ass punk who can't make ya jump

I'll freak yo ass till yo back get slumped

And I know you wanna ride in my drop-top Lac

Cause it's pretty and it's sittin' on vogues

Wit a candy paint job that'll light the whole block up

Are you blind from the shine of my spokes and.....



[Hook]



[Pimp]

I know you really wanna know why

This young ass pro I treat them hoes like Eskimos

I treat 'em dirty cold when the door close

Comin' out they clothes till a nigga don't wanna have sex no more

See you never heard that before

But that's a young playa kickin' game ???

What you think I got the rest here for

Better respect the folk

You get boned when ????

But yeah shawty I'm a pimp though

And if you didn't know, still get the game to the up to the most

I'm not really the kind though

But if you bold enough I'll lay you down and we can fuck on the flo'

So.....



[Mr. G]

Do you wanna ride wit me

I got that yak on side of me

Collard green smoke comin' outta me

White folks comin'

Better hide the weed, ya better hide the cheese, ya better hide the ki's

That's what keeps yo pockets fat

4 or 5 niggaz in my Cadillac

Smokin' bud gettin' blazed in the back

Hoes be actin' scandalous when it comes to showin' us love

I'ma tell you hoes straight up: if you don't fuck don't hang wit us

My crew be bout that dirty shit, all about that nutty shit

If you not down to die for it then you must not be lovin' it

Bitch we.....



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