This is a song about "Dirty mailman"

Make the fingers snap

Do the dirty work, dish rag/

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

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

Trying to catch me riding dirty

Cause i ain't worriedeyes blurry

Educate yourselves, of africa

Dirty ass probally need to bathe yah,

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Sniffing his dirty washing!

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

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see