This is a song about "Dirty gold"

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

Sniffing his dirty washing!

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Forgotten thought i was dirty,

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Do the dirty work, dish rag/

She always comin back

My garage full of cars that bounce

And i'm from the dirty south,

Hella dirty like i'm paris hilton

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

Trying to catch me riding dirty

Hail mary nigga, run quick see