This is a song about "Dirty ghetto kids"

For clockin dirty dollars

Talking of the gods you serve

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

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

In the club like fuck it, though

Thats tryin to move out the ghetto

Than a ghetto blaster

Say bye bye to her

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

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

Why are the little kids having little kids

Dirty lets get dirty boy it's only us two

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you