This is a song about "Dirty frank"

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

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

Coaxin' our motions to frank ocean so you know it's real

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

I splash your dirty ass,

And when it come to the cash

But now i'm spitting clean lyrics, none are dirty

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

In 2 to 6 hours

And i'm from the dirty south,

I would ask who's frank she would say one of my new crew mates with a new face

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

She sees the world through a dirty window

If you know like i know, you should lie low