[M-Child] [Chorus]
(Dirty bitch, a dirty bitch)
She`s a dirty bitch, a dirty bitch,
I heard your momma was a dirty bitch, a dirty bitch,
I heard your sister was a dirty bitch, a dirty bitch,
Your grandmomma was a dirty bitch, a dirty bitch,
Your baby-momma was a...
[M-Child]
Head, freaky hoes, if you want a big dick,
A nigga with some money but don`t ever buy you shit.
Fuckin` in any position plus eatin` up the nut quick,
A baller type from Orange Mound, M-Child, bitch.
Hit me up on the horn, booty-calling at the frame,
I`ll be over in a jiffy what`s about some Mary Jane.
Taking these hoes every time I tell `em my name,
Shake that hoes like I`m like Michael Jordan, `cause I`ve got game.
Keep my bitches in line, like motherfucking Soul Train,
Get her a puh-perm for the Kamikaze gang-bang.
Camcorder on the dresser, I tell her whatever,
Shake it sideways, taking off that tight black leather.
Dick standing straight up, like a nigga in the Marines,
Balls hanging like the bandana tied on to my jeans.
I`ll be ready for war; your pussy wet, let`s get it on,
Let me see how you`re working, yo, let my dick folly` home.
[Chorus x2]
[???]
Tell me nigga, what makes a bitch worth it to be called dirty?
The ones who wanna suck on my dick like I`m a Slurpee?
Or jerk it, I keep `em work` it, while my dick she can`t burn it,
Packages going around town, nigga, I know you heard it.
Money, she don`t deserve it; bitch, they make us some work`ets,
The fact that she done fucked the whole hood`s making me nervous.
Saying she opened up a business.. Bitch, please, I never spend it,
Kamikaze won`t buy, nor lease, or know where we rent it.
Thought you had me, now didn`t you.. `cause your pussy printed,
On them tight-ass Capris, macking; nigga, break your knees.
MC H(?) I be, be spotting them dirty knees,
Sort `em out from the ones who be chewing through the holes in the sheets.
Touch my dick like I sneeze, on a house like Shami`s,
Never sharing my trees, that`s for the clique not dirty.
Asking me for some money; bitch, don`t give me your keys.
It`s Kamikaze for life and we talking your dirty knees.
[Chorus x2]
[M-Child]
To you haters, I got it made, `bout bitches, I`m getting paid,
Stirring bitches round and round, like I`m making Kool-aid.
They be dropping off loot, once I tell them I think they cute,
And tell them a lie or two, introduce them to my crew.
Stan Man, MC Mack, thugs from Tha Southside,
By the time I`m through explaining, big dick they wanna ride.
Licking they lips, rubbing they twat, yo, come inside.
Glow-in-the-dark rubber so they pussy can`t hide.
Represent where you from, dirty bitch, your mouth cold,
Pain is all in your air, plus you got a corn-row.
I`m just like a leprechaun, where`s me pot of gold?
I`m trying to bust a million nuts before I get old.
Never telling my biz, though with the shit they discuss,
You never catch me under your blanket licking your shit up.
I treat a hoe like a slut, when she be acting stuck-up,
Coming with an attitude, Kamikaze don`t give a fuck.
Orange Mound motherfuckers never loving these hoes,
North Memphis motherfuckers never loving these hoes,
South Memphis motherfuckers never loving these hoes,
East Memphis motherfuckers never loving these hoes.
[Chorus]
[M-Child]
I heard Trina was a dirty bitch, a dirty bitch,
I heard that Tosha was a dirty bitch, a dirty bitch,
I heard Tamaya was a dirty bitch, a dirty bitch,
I heard Ayza was a dirty bitch...
