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Dirty Video (MV)




Performed By: 202 Dre
Language: English
Length: 1:46
Written by: Herman Bethea




202 Dre - Dirty Lyrics
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I'm ridin dirty I dont got no license or tags
The feds get behind me my foot on the gas
Left lane, right lane hope I dont crash
Swervin through traffic I'm doin the dash
I see a opp aint no promises, I still might hit at his ass
I call the plug up wit them counterfeits, he make a move
Up the four fifth make him sit on his ass
I'm ridin, dirty I dont got no license or tags
The feds get behind me my foot on the gas
Left lane, right lane hope I dont crash
Swervin through traffic I'm doin the dash
I see a opp aint no promises, I still might hit at his ass
I call the plug up wit them counterfeits, he make a move
Up the four fifth make him sit on his ass
I'm ridin dirty I dont got no license
I clutch on the tool now she gettin excited
Trap hard, thats the way she like it
You say you a gangsta I dont really buy it
The feds wanted me to cooperate but I stayed quiet
I'm chasin that green like I started a diet
You try take it from me we startin a riot
Smokin on runtz I feel like a pilot
I dont put it in park when I'm servin a client
I skrt off on a nigga if I hear them sirens
She gone do what I say got me feeling like Simon
Make this work disappear for me if you ridin
If them niggas want smoke then we slidin
I really do it you niggas just rhymin
Make it rain on a bitch just to switch up the climate
I know I make that pussy water like Poseidon
I'm ridin dirty I dont got no license or tags
The feds get behind me my foot on the gas
Left lane, right lane hope I dont crash
Swervin through traffic I'm doin the dash
I see a opp aint no promises, I still might hit at his ass
I call the plug up wit them counterfeits, he make a move
Up the four fifth make him sit on his ass
I'm ridin dirty I dont got no license or tags
The feds get behind me my foot on the gas
Left lane, right lane hope I dont crash
Swervin through traffic I'm doin the dash
I see a opp aint no promises, I still might hit at his ass
I call the plug up wit them counterfeits, he make a move
Up the four fifth make him sit on his ass
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I'm ridin dirty I dont got no license or tags
The feds get behind me my foot on the gas
Left lane, right lane hope I dont crash
Swervin through traffic I'm doin the dash
I see a opp aint no promises, I still might hit at his ass
I call the plug up wit them counterfeits, he make a move
Up the four fifth make him sit on his ass
I'm ridin, dirty I dont got no license or tags
The feds get behind me my foot on the gas
Left lane, right lane hope I dont crash
Swervin through traffic I'm doin the dash
I see a opp aint no promises, I still might hit at his ass
I call the plug up wit them counterfeits, he make a move
Up the four fifth make him sit on his ass
I'm ridin dirty I dont got no license
I clutch on the tool now she gettin excited
Trap hard, thats the way she like it
You say you a gangsta I dont really buy it
The feds wanted me to cooperate but I stayed quiet
I'm chasin that green like I started a diet
You try take it from me we startin a riot
Smokin on runtz I feel like a pilot
I dont put it in park when I'm servin a client
I skrt off on a nigga if I hear them sirens
She gone do what I say got me feeling like Simon
Make this work disappear for me if you ridin
If them niggas want smoke then we slidin
I really do it you niggas just rhymin
Make it rain on a bitch just to switch up the climate
I know I make that pussy water like Poseidon
I'm ridin dirty I dont got no license or tags
The feds get behind me my foot on the gas
Left lane, right lane hope I dont crash
Swervin through traffic I'm doin the dash
I see a opp aint no promises, I still might hit at his ass
I call the plug up wit them counterfeits, he make a move
Up the four fifth make him sit on his ass
I'm ridin dirty I dont got no license or tags
The feds get behind me my foot on the gas
Left lane, right lane hope I dont crash
Swervin through traffic I'm doin the dash
I see a opp aint no promises, I still might hit at his ass
I call the plug up wit them counterfeits, he make a move
Up the four fifth make him sit on his ass
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Writer: Herman Bethea
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