Dirty Money
Produced by El Nigris for Waterhole Productions
(KayDawg- Verse 1)
Smokin' on hollas dreamin' of dollas. time for the pockets to fill,
workin' my way up to pounds, but now I start with ten dolla deals,
gotta get it rollin'. hit up a q.p. lookin' tight,
bought a pager, just in case I be nowhere in sight, right,
hit the scene with some banger money off the dribb
good job for my cover gotta save up on a crib,
freaked roll out, gotta show out just a little bit,
beaties beatin' down, broads droppin to the ^%!@ quick,
gear on point nigga geed from the flo' up,
with my peeps gettin' to' up as my business continues to blow up,
you wanna make a transaction hit me on the hip,
aint no time to trip, grab my grip,
reup to keep my steady flip, money multiplyin', now I'm supplyin' fat quakes,
who wanna playa hate my nine mil rumpshakes,
never hesitate to bring my pockets to capacity
and got that mentality to put you on yo' back, aint nothin funny
(DaFool- Verse 2)
Aint nothing changed but the weather, it's still that anthem nigga,
walkin' around E.C. slangin crack tryin to make my pocket's bigga,
smokin' on hollas makin' dollas now,
still tryin to come up another $50 %^&@. run up,
it's sewed up so what's up, cause I been hustlin since the dayz of way back,
niggas tryin' to blow up like a can of Fix-A-Flat,
but I aint goin' out nigga- (It's E.C. %^$#@#$%^)
I got to bounce back on my feet again,
all these %^@!$ movin' up pushin' luxury Cadillacs,
while I'm rollin' around the city in a 79 Pontiac,
make me think I'm slackin' start jackin',
380 on my hip robbin niggas that's lackin',
4 the money, the jewelry and the dope,
man I even tried to sale soap...I't aint funny...
(Chorus)
Aint nothin funny, about that dirty money,
Dirty dollar bills yaw
Aint nothin funny, about that dirty money,
Dirty dollar bills yaw
(DaFool- Verse 3)
Went from Jacksons to Franklins,
Miller Genuine Draft now Rothschild is what I'm drankin,
cause I'm bankin $800 a pop from the top,
makin mo currency than Oprah Whinfrey got,
back in the day I use to smoke only Swishier,
but now my pockets tight so it's strictly House of Windsor
(KayDawg- Verse 3)
Niggas want my head to splatter ratta-ta-tatta they out to get me,
from haters to cops to snitches tryin' to run me up outta my city,
I'm comin' up to %^$#@! fast fools don't want me to last,
they'd rather see me in Lake Erie with hollow points up in my $#$.
I'm ready for business, who wanna get with this,
I'm clearin' punks up outta my way man can I get a witness.
I'm paranoid can't win fo' losin' and it's stressin me,
I can't avoid my destiny I hope that God is blessin me.
Still keepin' my money on track while tokin' a full pack,
work & serve as usual just closer watches on my back,
should've dipped when I had the chance, but damn call it greed,
that loot became a need, I had to keep it comin' with speed,
on my way to do a deal in my engine, hidden pounds,
I'm ready to make my money, niggas came out shootin rounds,
they set me up to fall, loaded me up until I dropped,
guess I should've known when to stop, it aint nothin funny
(Chorus (2 times))