Dirtbag Baby (feat. Bezz Believe & Kéta)

Ya Bitch could get a lil ratch
Steel toes my knuckles is brass
Always catchin' flack about class
An bitch I never said that
I'm crude I'm rude I'm crass
Trailer park my swag
Stop Bringing up my past
Yeah i Had popov in my flask
Recidivism had a Geo prism
Use to shake that ass for Cash
I'm like boondocks moonlight
Rhyme like moonshine
Potent ass this mash
Shit ain't changed but my bag
Use to spange that change for gas
Flip it slang Cain fo cash
I'm a forever scumbag

And what they do not realize is...

I'm a mothafuckin' dirtbag baby
I'm a mothafuckin' dirtbag baby
Sick bitch, stupid thick, a Lil' crazy
Yeah I'm a mothafuckin' dirtbag baby

Neighbors lookin at me silly
Really think we drug dealing
White trash sittin on a milli
Your favorite Beverly hillbilly
Bars hot and my wrist is chilly
Callin shots like I'm diddy
Valhalla with the hustle god
Bezz believe we killing
I been insane
I'll remain strange
Middle fingers up
It's a gang bang
Cash is calabasas
But it's Texas in my veins
Dirty mouthed from the dirty south
Spit that shit wit a twang
Rabid bitch got the madness
And Dirtbag my middle name... ha

And what they do not realize is...

I'm a mothafuckin' dirtbag baby
I'm a mothafuckin' dirtbag baby
Sick bitch, stupid thick, a Lil' crazy
Yeah I'm a mothafuckin' dirtbag baby

You bezz believe that
Bite on her neck while I'm tearing it up
Like when I talk to her dirty as fuck
Super freak beat it anywhere
From the back of a truck to the top of the trunk
Juicy big booty ride on a stick
Eat the pussy with a mouth full of diamonds
Let the whole tongue slide through the clit
Slim thick tatted up with some perfect little nipples
Triple D's poking out looking like a pair of missiles
She know how to hold it down if we got to go to war
Classy but she can get ratchet behind closed doors
My eye candy first lady of the hustle god family
I Introduce her to the mile high club on a flight from LA to Miami
Yoga pants with no panties
No sports bra hair tied back
Lotta ass clapping when she start popping
Like a loaded chopper in Chi-Raq
Twerking and Twerking and bustin it open
Fiending and Jonesin' leaving it soaking
Stroking and stroking like I'm tryna swim across the whole entire Atlantic Ocean
Rocking a boat sipping some crown
Crack a smile it's 1000 a crown
Get you that loud 2000 a pound
Count up that money keep making me proud

I'm a mothafuckin' dirtbag baby
I'm a mothafuckin' dirtbag baby
Sick bitch, stupid thick, a Lil' crazy
Yeah I'm a mothafuckin' dirtbag baby

I'm a mothafuckin' dirtbag baby
I'm a mothafuckin' dirtbag baby
Sick bitch, stupid thick, a Lil' crazy
Yeah I'm a mothafuckin' dirtbag baby