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That's them Dirty slum boys finna lock it down this time

And when we lock it down it ain't gon' be for a little while

It gon' be for infinity

Nigga that means now and forever



[Pimp]

The Dirty slum got you mad now

We stackin' cash now

Money out the ass now

Pushin' cadillacs now

Finna hit yo stash

With my ski mask

Lick you from the back

Leave yo pockets flat

We all about that bread

I'll bust yo head

Burn yo ass with lead

Leave you where you played

I saw you tryin' to flex

You shoulda fled

If you scared say it

Too late you dead

Now I got yo block

We choppin' rocks

All off in our socks

We got the Gump locked

Now hoes wanna jock

Cause we on top

But when the Dirty drop

It ain't gon' stop

Now you heard we on the grind now

That's all the time now

Skeetin' down for dimes

I gotta get mine

The bud we smoke is ?

Sometimes it's pine

Leave yo girl blind

When this ? shine



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And for all my niggas who got that weed

We gon' sack it up

All my niggas got some beef

We gon back it up

And all my niggas who got that cheese

We gon' rack it up

And if you sittin' on some D's

We gon' jack it up

To all my girls bouncin' ass

Won't you drop it low

All my girls spittin' game

Just be bout that dough

All my girls who gon' freak

We can freak on the flo'

And I ain't leavin' out yo house till you gimme sum mo'



[Mr. G]

My niggas is riders

Gon' off purple sky dust

We ain't no hoes nigga so don't try us



We makin' hits while these boys throwin' fists

We still gettin' rich while these dummies talk shit

But they caught the short end of the stick

Oh well

That shit they rap about

Man I'm surprised they can't tell

That's why I'm down with some niggas that's gon' bust

Them niggas ain't with us

Then them niggas we don't trust

??? he quick to turn somethin'

And Mr. Blue

He stay true

And Fat Mack keep 12-Mack

??? be down for the brawl

That nigga pimpin' small

Got some fire off the wall

V-Dog you know he boss hard

??? playa you know that nigga down to stack mail

But Big Pimp boy you shoulda been first

That nigga quick to leave a bitch nigga off in the dirt



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[Pimp]

We got that thang crunk now

Up in the Gump now

Let that thang thump now

All up out yo trunk now

We goin' double plat

Right off the back

Got yo girl layin' flat

All off in her kat

We got them refer sacks

Oooh they so fat

Get ya high like crack

Put ya on yo back

Forever I be slurred

Off thunderbird

Got that caddy swurved

All up on the curb



[Mr. G]

Now we crackin' skulls

Just for the love

You claim you was a thug

But you gets drug

Plus we got them slugs

They for yo chest

Now you never shoulda flexed

Now you may rest

We flipped out on the scene

Dirty boys clean

Y'all know what I mean

All about that green

Central Squad rule

And now y'all through

When them 6 flew

Droppin' 3 plus 2



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