[Intro](Baby talking)
["Dirty" in background]
(Tssssssssss, off the top whoady)
(Fa my dawgs, ya unda`stand?)
Talkin bout, baaaaabyy,
(What it be like)
(Got ta love dis shit playboy)
(Ya unda`stand, and these hoes definatly got ta jock dey shit)
(My nigga won`t come down bottom `n its all gravy)
(Ya know, got ta respect where u from, lil` L.A. whoady)
(Y`all like ta ride, but down bottom, we love ta survive)
(Ain`t no thang ta me)
(Ain`t no way u can come down bottom, and don`t make green whoady)
[Verse 1]
Lately, I been thinkin` bout love,
Hasn`t often happen to me, (Fa sho` playa)
The only thing I always think of,
Stays inside of me,
Go on y`all, get out the kitchen,
Because my bliss cookin`,
Me `n Ms. Daisy kissin`,
While ain`t nobody lookin`,
Cook out at my uncles house,
Whole neighborhood goin` be there,
And its the fourth of July so you know it`s on at the pier,
IiiiiIIIIiii love them county girls,
With they big ole butts,
Can`t get my hopes up,
`Cause she prob`ly my cousin,
Sometimes when I get real homely,
And a nigga feels all alone,
Put down my micraphone,
Time to goooo......
[Chorus]
["Dirty!" in background]
Home, where, cotton grows,
And them gangstas rool,
On them white-wall Vogues,
And my grandpa Russel on them old dirt roads,
Pick up my stones,
Damn I wanna go home,
[Verse 2]
I won`t forget where I done came from, (Better not boy)
Before I even knew I was me,
Saw all the flicks of me and my moms,
Playin` with them moths in the tree,
And yes I do remember,
All of them family reunions,
Grandmama had twenty-fo` kids,
And that`s the damn sho` truth,
Even when I moved to Cali`,
Had to go back every summer,
Grandaddy got so excited,
You`d think Santa Clause was commin`,
Gettin` down in the middle of the road,
Mini V had a party that night,
Me `n Pink infront of Uncle G`s house,
Drinkin` beer gettin` high as a kite,
Even when I got, bigga`,
WESTSIDE fa` life, nigga,
Where ever I go,
I take the dirty south with me,
[Chorus x2]
[Outro] (Baby talking) {TQ singing}
["Dirty" in background]
This one right here,
(What about it?)
{When I go down there}
Goes out to tha dirty south,
{Yeaaaaaaaa}
Where y`all came from,
{Yeaaaaaaaa}
Home of the struggle baby,
(Don`t fuck with me nigga, you know what we all about)
{And ya know what I`m talkin` bout}
(Ya unda`stand)
For my grandaddy,
I love you,
Rest In Peace,
{Lately I been thinkin` bout love}
{Hasn`t often happened to me}
{The only thing I always think of}
{Stays inside of me}
[Chorus `till fade]
(Nigga, I got some bling bling fo` ya)
(`n some ching ching fo` ya)
(I got a brand new Bentley fo` ya)
(Y`all need ta come down here)
(`N shed some love with us)
(You can marry the money whoady)
(I`ll jock yo` style playboy)
