Psychopathic Rydas - Dirty Money lyrics

[Psychopathic Rydas - Dirty Money lyrics]

How you look so fly? (How you look so fly)
Boy, you caught my eye
Boy, you caught my eye (You caught my eye)
How you look so rich? (How you look so rich)
Can I be your bitch? (Can I be your bitch)
Can I be your bitch? (Boy, you caught my eye)

Dirty money, my money is dirty
Like some hooker ass
Filthy infected fifties, never rejected
Pay me, bitch, a little more than what's mine
Bullet holes and bloodstains in the bills
That's fine i'm involved in some heavy shit
Weighin' deep
I shot them bitches up tryin' to
Follow me in they Jeep
See, it's potholes all over my road to richеs
I hear swervin' in my black truck
Avoidin' the ditchеs

Everything I ever owned, anything I ever had
It's five-grand in my hand
Wrapped up in a rubber band
Came from doin' bad things
Dirt all on this money
Held up in a liquor store
Gotta take it from these dummies
It ain't funny, motherfucker
It's how I make my weight
Strapped with a AK, I spray and go get paid
This ain't no nine-to-five time card
No benefit's red clay all on my chips
It's the only way I get rich

How you look so fly? (Dirty money)
Boy, you caught my eye (Dirty money)
This black truck
(Dirty) , this new chain (Dirty)
All the shit I own
Dirty money paid for everything!
How you look so rich? (Dirty money)
Can I be your bitch? (Dirty money)
This black truck
(Dirty) , this new chain (Dirty)
All the shit I own
Dirty money paid for everything!

Pick you and your shoestring
And everything in between
Make mine, makin' my means by any means

If I see it, you better tuck it
Especially if it's nice

And flip it around, cash money, no check
So yeah this little matchin' piece that
I'm sittin' on was paid for by the bank I
Held up just this mornin'

Everything I gain comes from stealin' things
Purses, wallets, watches, and chains
I can't change i'm a hustler
Flip all your goods and cop a 38
Go up in the bank and tell
'em "Empty out the safe!"
Get away without a chase
No trace and no clue

I laundered my own money so
My shit ain't ever clean
The Rydas money stay dirty and
Bloody like a crime scene

How you look so fly? (Dirty money)
Boy, you caught my eye (Dirty money)
This black truck
(Dirty) , this new chain (Dirty)
All the shit I own
Dirty money paid for everything!
How you look so rich? (Dirty money)
Can I be your bitch? (Dirty money)
This black truck
(Dirty) , this new chain (Dirty)
All the shit I own
Dirty money paid for everything!

Now I've been gettin' money
Be it dirty or covered in blood
Everything from bud to rollin' it in the plug
And where I come from, I was raised as a thug
Sellin' nickel bags of funk to
The OGs on the hunt
Went from sellin' out of pocket up
To sellin' out the trunk
Went from pullin' out a pistol, now
A bullet, now the pump, what?
I got it covered, everything under the sun
Sellin' guns and drugs and robbin'
Bitches just for fun now

Dirty money, my money ain't ever clean
Gold candy paint with hydraulics on my 82
With more birds in a trunk in a pet shop
Open for business in the
Liquor store parking lot
I got them bloody money stacks to the ceiling
Mossberg on my lap in
Case somebody catchin' feelings
I cop big shit's, players try to test me
They bring they little knots
But they can never outspend me

How you look so fly? (Dirty money)
Boy, you caught my eye (Dirty money)
This black truck
(Dirty) , this new chain (Dirty)
All the shit I own
Dirty money paid for everything!
How you look so rich? (Dirty money)
Can I be your bitch? (Dirty money)
This black truck
(Dirty) , this new chain (Dirty)
All the shit I own
Dirty money paid for everything!

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