This is a song about "Dirty love"

For clockin dirty dollars

Singing my life with his words

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Feeling flirty, i like a clean bitch that can get down dirty

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

And i'm from the dirty south,

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Watching cowards burn, i'm your dirty thoughts brought

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

They kept a nigga hand clean everytime it got dirty

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

But deep down, i don't really like you bitch

Fighting with a bottle and a dirty syringe