This is a song about "Dirty"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Forgotten thought i was dirty,

Or all them hot summers i was cooped up in the kitchen

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

Basic hoes? toss em out, can’t even get waffle house

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

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

She sees the world through a dirty window

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

Watching cowards burn, i'm your dirty thoughts brought

Its a dirty dirty world you got to watch who you talk to

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you

For clockin dirty dollars

Know just what you worth

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

Niggas with dirty mouths, you need some listerine.