This is a song about "Dirty burger"

Dolla burger me fuck a flea circus

Trying to get back to this thing called love

How they say that we not working

And it smells like burger king.

Hella dirty like i'm paris hilton

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

I delete they history

Forgotten thought i was dirty,

And this will be the song that we sing

Way out hand running to burger king

And i'm from the dirty south,

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

In the house, holla back

Do the dirty work, dish rag/

You're from the dirty south? yeah, you have a dirty mouth

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds