03 Greedo - Hands Dirty lyrics

Fuck the law, free my dogs
I'm a thug, run it off i get my hands dirty
Mafia, suited up
Mask and glove, still the plug
I get my hands dirty what would you do to me
Baby yeah baby what would you do for me
What would you do to me
Baby yeah baby what would you do for me

I got a bigger mouth i got it figured out
Got my own label and bank account
Just left the Harlems now shake the house
I take her down I don’t take her out
She said her nigga was pulling up
When I was pulling out
My bitches working like Jehova's Witness
Knock knock then she boot the house
Daddy used i got the cookie out
I'm on the antidote fuck all the interviews
Baby I’m in the booth i need my revenue
Poopoo ain't want me
I said I'll remember you
October to November you
December to December cool
Shake the prison like a pigeon coop
Hop out make a flip or two
Stashin' the Malibu smashing the Malibu
With my lil' island boo i never lie to you
I never try to do ain't even try and fool
I'll suit and tie your crew
Baby know how I do
Bitch you know I make the news
Why these hoes lying to you

I get my hands dirty i get my hands dirty
I get my hands i get my hands dirty
I get my hands dirty

This is that shit that they needed
This is the shit that change season
Purple the summer my day is the evening
I'm in the stars done breaking the ceiling
Raise the roof raise the roof
Big dog in here preaching
Illest young nigga breathing
Blower on me and it’s sneezing
Cocaine drip down when it’s greasy
Dance look like Chris Breezy
Blue crip Yeezys glowed up bitch believe me
Touching gold Dream of Jeanie lil Wheezy
Cold summer like Young Jeezy

Fuck the law, free my dogs
I'm a thug, run it off i get my hands dirty
Mafia, suited up
Mask and glove, still the plug
I get my hands dirty what would you do to me
Baby yeah baby what would you do for me
What would you do to me
Baby yeah baby what would you do for me