Tytuł: Dirty Home

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[Baby]
    For my dogs
    U understand
    What it be like nigga
    U know
    Got to love this shit playboy (dirty)
    U understand
    And these hoes definitely got to jock this shit (dirty)
    U know
    My nigga won't come down bout em and its all gravy (dirty, dirty)
    U Know (dirty)
    I gotta respect where you from though
    L.A. (dirty)
    Y'all like to ride
    But down bottom we live to survive (dirty)
    Ain't no thang to me (dirty)
    And ain't no way you can come down bottom and don't bling bling (dirty)
    
    [TQ]
    Lately I been thinking about love doesn't often happen to me
    The only thing I always think of stays inside of me
    Go on we get out the kitchen because my blish is cooking
    Me and miss daisy kissin while ain't nobody lookin
    Cook out at my uncles house whole neighborhood gonna be there
    It's the fourth of July so you know it's on at the pier
    I love them country girls with them big 'ol buts
    Cant get my hopes up cause she probably my cousin
    Some time when I get real homie and a nigga feel all alone
    I put down my microphone time to go home
    
    [Chorus]
    Dirty
    Home thin cotton rows
    And them Gangstas role on white wall rolz
    With my grandpa cussin on this old dirt road
    I clean up my stirty damn I wanna go home
    
    I won't forget where I done came from before I even knew I was me
    Saw all the flicks of me and my mom, playing with the moths in the trees
    And yes I do remember all them family reunions
    Grandmamma had 24 kids and thats the damn sure truth
    Even when I moved to Cali had to go back every summer
    Granddaddy got so excited think Santa Claus was coming
    Gettin down in the middle of the road a party tonight
    Me and g-house drinking bear gettin high as a kite
    Even when I got bigga
    Westside for life nigga
    Wherever I go I take the dirty south with me
    
    [Chorus]
    Dirty
    Home thin cotton rows
    And them Gangstas role on white wall rolz
    With my grandpa cussin on this old dirt road
    I clean up my stirty damn I wanna go home
    [Chorus]
    Dirty
    Home thin cotton rows
    And them Gangstas role on white wall rolz
    With my grandpa cussin on this old dirt road
    I clean up my stirty damn I wanna go home
    
    This one right here
    Goes out to the dirty south
    Where we all came from
    Home of the struggle baby
    For my grandaddy
    I love him
    Rest in peace
    
    Lately I been thinking about love doesn't often happen to me
    The only thing I always think of stays inside of me
    
    [Chorus]
    Dirty
    Home thin cotton rows
    And them Gangstas role on white wall rolz
    With my grandpa cussin on this old dirt road
    I clean up my stirty damn I wanna go home
    [Chorus]
    Dirty
    Home thin cotton rows
    And them Gangstas role on white wall rolz
    With my grandpa cussin on this old dirt road
    I clean up my stirty damn I wanna go home
    [Chorus]
    Dirty
    Home thin cotton rows
    And them Gangstas role on white wall rolz
    With my grandpa cussin on this old dirt road
    I clean up my stirty damn I wanna go home
    [Chorus]
    Dirty
    Home thin cotton rows
    And them Gangstas role on white wall rolz
    With my grandpa cussin on this old dirt road
    I clean up my stirty damn I wanna go home