This is a song about "Dirty stacks"

And i'm from the dirty south,

A thug niggas in tha house

This is my high rap, you cant even touch my high stacks.

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

Sniffing his dirty washing!

120 in the ghost take my bitch shopping

Do the dirty work, dish rag/

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Forgotten thought i was dirty,

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Yea got big stacks get me a car

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Trying to catch me riding dirty

Dirty lets get dirty boy it's only us two

I'm on point baby, ready to stick you