"Dirty Nasty" lyrics

Ayy and I swear to God this shit on 5
I swear to God this shit on 5, I got the whole pack
(Shhh)

(Ha, ha, ha, ha)
(Ha, ha, ha, ha)
Bitch get dirty nasty
In the corner, hit the crowd with this bitch, I get dirty nasty
I'm back on that Westside smoking loud
I said bitch, "come and catch me"
(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
Riding in a box
Walk in the club masked up, quick your top
Walk in the club what I do?
Hop back in that box, what? (ha)

Hit the E-way with the brew, I told 'em "go on Fox"
All that talking bout what you gon' do, niggas tryna hit your locks
Niggas gon' get nasty with that bitch that catch you with your pops
I'm just getting real nasty in that whip, 160 down your block
Bitch, what you saying?
I can make a body drop and that made me the man
It ain't nothin' to suit up, boot up, and go hit my murder dance
They know Blue, I pop out and I'm shooting with my serving hand
Green pills I just popped two then I hit a dirty dance
Green tips, they'll stomp you where you at so early man
Blue Bills, Demon, see he growed up, I'm so sturdy man
If he sneeze he gon' bleed, get sent to the pearlies man (ha)
Opps try to catch me, hol' up, I'm thorough man (ha)
Opps try to catch me, hol' up, I get dirty man
With this Lego switch on .308, how I'm gon' worry man?
Come and shoot the dirt up with that nigga, bury man

(Ha, ha, ha, ha)
(Ha, ha, ha, ha)
Bitch get dirty nasty
In the corner, hit the crowd with this bitch, I get dirty nasty
I'm back on that Westside smoking loud
I said bitch come and catch me
(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
Riding in a box
Walk in the club masked up, quick your top
(Walk in the club what I do?
Hop back in that box, what?)

(Y2Krazy)