This is a song about "Dirty puss"

Watching cowards burn, i'm your dirty thoughts brought

Should come with me to get your salad tossed

Do the dirty work, dish rag/

When that money calls i holla back

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

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

Dirty lets get dirty boy it's only us two

I splash your dirty ass,

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Like that bron-bron? i had that long time ago

Slammin that puss makes my weiner grow