This is a song about "Dirty sack"

When that money calls i holla back

Do the dirty work, dish rag/

Ask yourself, do you have the sack?

See i let my nigga split that

Sniffing his dirty washing!

Bun b, i’m underground king

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

Set fire to a fag tryna lick my nut sack,

And i'm from the dirty south,

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Hella dirty like i'm paris hilton

I hit your block and we can box for fun

Wait i just rhymed sack another time

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme