This is a song about "Dirty sturg"

They kept a nigga hand clean everytime it got dirty

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Fighting with a bottle and a dirty syringe

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

You're from the dirty south? yeah, you have a dirty mouth

Trying to catch me riding dirty

Got the seven on me like vick jersey

Singing my life with his words

For clockin dirty dollars

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

Hella dirty like i'm paris hilton

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Homosexuality's a sin, but that's dirty son?