This is a song about "Blondes and dirty dreads"

I spill the blood of rappers and use weezy dreads to soak it up

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

And i'm from the dirty south,

From the projects to the penthouse

I came from the dirty south(that dirty south),

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

I'm so tired of the cliches and talking dirty with a clean shave

Yo, i'll bet she be back

Do the dirty work, dish rag/

For a brick or two, really put an end to you

Dirty lets get dirty boy it's only us two

Coppers think it's worthy of lady gaga gettin' dirty with a monster and a mobster

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for