This is a song about "Low down dirty"

She always comin back

Do the dirty work, dish rag/

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

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

Trying to catch me riding dirty

Must be something you want me to see

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

You can try to push me down, yeah keep me low

Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow

I say three words ''drop it low"

I see'em grillin, i ate it though