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Dirty

24 Inches Woodgrain Grippin

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[Chorus]I put 24 inches on the BroughamCall my baddest bitch and tell her daddy comin` homePull up at the light and them thangs keep spinnin`I`m bustin` down a Philly, finna fill it with a 20That liquor got me swervin`, E&J is what we sippin`Just pulled it out the shop, so that paint still drippin`Got that thang flip-flop, so the flop keep flippin`Keep that 45 cock when I`m woodgrain grippin`[Verse 1: Big Pimp]I woke up Friday morning, right before I washed my assMy nigga Keke called me, told me "Boy, come get your Lac"I`m happy as hell cause I been waitin` for the callHe told me that he sprayed it last night with stone wall"You got 31 Flavors, and boy you need to see`emBut you need you some rims, so meet me down at Emmet Neil`sAnd Pimp while you thinkin`, I`mma tell you how to kill herTake off them Gary Payton`s and sit that bitch on Andre Miller`s"I call up LaKiera, that`s my main thoroughbredCause right `fore I hit her, I get some flame-thorough-headNow when she suck it, she don`t play when she catch itCould it be I run with J and Scarface down in Texas?But I`m down in Alabama where the ballers love flexin`Keep my 45 cocked just in case I feel threatenedI pulled up at the light and them hoes almost faintedI hearin` screamin` out, hollerin` "Keke must`a painted it"Yeah, yeah[Chorus][Verse 2: G-stacka]I`m choppin` down your block in a big body BroughamCandy flip-flop, 24 inch chromeSpinnin` like four windmills, enough to give off wind chillsAnd all this dro smoke is startin` to fog up my windshieldI`m sittin` more high than four deers, stacked on top of four hillsAnd if I sip `bout four beers, I`ll need four blunts to straight killI`ll show you how that bass feel, four 15`s off in the rearBeatin` so hard off in your ear, when you get out you can hardly hearMix E&J with Belvedere, so my mind ain`t never clearMy 4-5 been with me so goddamn long feel like my souvenirYou wanna know what`s truly real? How many times my candy flipThe sun make my paint look like a fruity bag of M&M`sHoes love the way it drip, so they holla "Let me ride"So it`s me and Pimp with `bout twenty-four hoes inside, every nightTakin` flight, in my Fleetwood full of hood freaksAnd if that thang is candy paint, it must got sprayed my Keke[Chorus][Verse 3: Both](In singing-rap style)[Big Pimp] We push Caddies with gold spokes, vogues with mo-mo[G-stacka] They sit high, they sit low, 20`s and 24`s[Big Pimp] We got hoes that dike hoes, suck dick, and snort blow[G-stacka] We got niggas that smoke dro, push bricks, and elbows[Big Pimp] Thirty-one clear coats drip wet like Mop `n Glow[G-stacka] Spinners that chop fast, spinners that chop slow[Big Pimp] Gators of all soles, furs, and perm fros[G-stacka] We ride with 44`s that`s tucked off in our clothes[Chorus]

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