Dirty lyrics

by

Chris Brown


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I fill my pockets up with green and stunt with my team
I fill my cup up with codeine
Im talking slow on that lean
I pull up on any scene i bought that foreign machine
Im drinkin dirty riding dirty b*tch ain't nothin bout me clean
Im drinkin dirty riding dirty b*tch ain't nothin bout me clean
Im drinkin dirty riding dirty b*tch ain't nothin bout me clean
I fill my cup up with codeine
Im talking slow on that lean
Im drinkin dirty riding dirty b*tch

[Verse 1]
I sip on that syrup like three six
I won't hit the street with a freak b*tch
She always talkin that deep sh*t
I don't want to give her nothin but deep di*k
I can't be blamed for the feeling
I made the world root for the villain
Bad b*tches with me ready and willin
I buy the new coop then i tear up the ceiling
She give that pus*y to me ima drill it
She know my paper Percy Miller, No Limit
What you callin ballin we call that a scrimmage
Draped in designers, i keep up my image
Too hard on the line for the sh*t that we shippin
We brought the pills so how you lil n*ggas trippin
I swear to god bodies ain't nothin but a digit
I have my lil n*gga hop out 9 wicked
Father figure to ya n*ggas, been at em, been sonnin for years
Pull a pistol out on all these pus*y n*ggas, hope you don't think you my peers
Poppin pain pills n*gga cause we really ain't got no time for the tears
Ain't got no time for emotions i poured up that 4 but i never lose focus

[HOOK]
I fill my pockets up with green and stunt with my team
I fill my cup up with codeine
Im talking slow on that lean
I pull up on any scene i bought that foreign machine
Im drinkin dirty riding dirty b*tch ain't nothin bout me clean
Im drinkin dirty riding dirty b*tch ain't nothin bout me clean
Im drinkin dirty riding dirty b*tch ain't nothin bout me clean
I fill my cup up with codeine
Im talking slow on that lean
Im drinkin dirty riding dirty b*tch

[Verse 2]
I sip on that Pimp and that Bun
Look whatcha lil n*gga dun done
You went turn the boy into an animal
45 with the pearl handle gon handle you
Talk bout the keys ima bring a piano through
You know the flashing the majors and minors
We run that powder up, these n*ggas powered up
How you hate when yo account in the minus?
Guessin this sh*t got me tensed up
Young n*gga just run the bands up
Soon as it drop ima go out and cop me the Benz truck
Ride around with the tints up
These n*ggas never gon see me
I can't leave the world cuz they need me
Im in this b*tch, ain't never leavin, i hope that you n*ggas believe me
Yeah i just wanna get the cake and then run through it
Yeah started out from serving, i done got numb to it
Yeah i see an opportunity to run to it
I sip on that ace and i'm lazy but how could you blame me
America, this how you made me

[HOOK]
I fill my pockets up with green and stunt with my team
I fill my cup up with codeine
Im talking slow on that lean
I pull up on any scene i bought that foreign machine
Im drinkin dirty riding dirty b*tch ain't nothin bout me clean
Im drinkin dirty riding dirty b*tch ain't nothin bout me clean
Im drinkin dirty riding dirty b*tch ain't nothin bout me clean
I fill my cup up with codeine
Im talking slow on that lean
Im drinkin dirty riding dirty b*tch

[Verse 3]
Hey heeey
Water on me need a rowboat
Beat it up beat it up, she don't want slow mo
Hoppin on the stick like a bogo
I just met some b*tches, let some mo go
I don't chase hoes thats a no no
You be cuffin hoes like the po po
FN in lighter than the iphone it's with me every time i leave my home
Had to flood the Cartier wrist, getting menages with ya b*tch
I just throw that money like a pitch
Told you i was gon do it and i got rich
n*ggas pillow talkin like a b*tch
Talking bout everything but how to get rich
I just gave a molly to ya b*tch now she singing my name, karaoke all on my di*k
I just spent a Mazi on my wrist
But i won't buy a Mazi cause that car a piece of sh*t
Smoking OG sippin ac, all these baby bottles in the show we ain't drinking similac
Say i couldn't do it and i did it
Drove it off the floor, this ain't rented, money ain't feed off the midget
Counting all these muf*ckin digits
Mindin my own f*ckin business, ah

[HOOK]
I fill my pockets up with green and stunt with my team
I fill my cup up with codeine
Im talking slow on that lean
I pull up on any scene i bought that foreign machine
Im drinkin dirty riding dirty b*tch ain't nothin bout me clean
Im drinkin dirty riding dirty b*tch ain't nothin bout me clean
Im drinkin dirty riding dirty b*tch ain't nothin bout me clean
I fill my cup up with codeine
Im talking slow on that lean
Im drinkin dirty riding dirty b*tch

[HOOK]
I fill my pockets up with green and stunt with my team
I fill my cup up with codeine
Im talking slow on that lean
I pull up on any scene i bought that foreign machine
Im drinkin dirty riding dirty b*tch ain't nothin bout me clean
Im drinkin dirty riding dirty b*tch ain't nothin bout me clean
Im drinkin dirty riding dirty b*tch ain't nothin bout me clean
I fill my cup up with codeine
Im talking slow on that lean
Im drinkin dirty riding dirty b*tch

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