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