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Dirty Video (MV)




Performed By: Troy Lux
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Torian Armstrong




Troy Lux - Dirty Lyrics
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(Jewels all on my bezel when I stretch it out
Really out here checking for the kid they wanna test me out
Candy coated beamers in your city and they poking out
Peep my coordinates and niggas see I'm from that, I'm from that)
Yea I got jewels all on my bezel when I stretch it out
Really out here checking for the kid they wanna test me out
Candy coated beamers in your city and they poking out
Peep my coordinates and niggas see I'm from that dirty, dirty, dirty south!
The f*ck is up? What the f*ck is up? I'm really in that cut
Really bout the digits, bitch you know I'm know to get a buck
Never divvy up with niggas switching up, they bound to test ya luck
Got double cups the lams is pulling up, followed by twenty trucks
The pesos popping and kitties throbbing, I really been a problem
Got em plotting a trending topic, got all these birds flocking
What I'm rocking is snakeskins, I'm spinning all they noggins
Spending dollars I been the hottest, I hope you niggas watching cause
Yea I got jewels all on my bezel when I stretch it out
Really out here checking for the kid they wanna test me out
Candy coated beamers in your city and they poking out
Peep my coordinates and niggas see I'm from that dirty, dirty, dirty south!
My gorillas about that action, be flipping numbers like fractions
Gliding all through your functions, with dollies thick like molasses
Take ya shot like assassins, the coupe be white like a Saxon
Put the eight in the trunk, and tell these niggas I'm blasting
Bitch I got gold all in my mouth, f*ck you talking bout?
And you know I'm hailing from the south, Houston boys is out
May give you a chance if you coughing up a couple pounds
Show me bags of bands 'fore you come and try to smoke me out
Just take it off! Take it off! (Uh!)
And let a first class nigga break you off chick!
Yea just take it off! Take it off! (Uh!)
And let a first class nigga break you off or some chick!
Yea I got jewels all on my bezel when I stretch it out
Really out here checking for the kid they wanna test me out
Candy coated beamers in your city and they poking out
Peep my coordinates and niggas see I'm from that dirty, dirty, dirty south!
(I'm from that)
Yea I got jewels all on my bezel when I stretch it out
Really out here checking for the kid they wanna test me out
Candy coated beamers in your city and they poking out
Peep my coordinates and niggas see I'm from that dirty, dirty, dirty south!
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(Jewels all on my bezel when I stretch it out
Really out here checking for the kid they wanna test me out
Candy coated beamers in your city and they poking out
Peep my coordinates and niggas see I'm from that, I'm from that)
Yea I got jewels all on my bezel when I stretch it out
Really out here checking for the kid they wanna test me out
Candy coated beamers in your city and they poking out
Peep my coordinates and niggas see I'm from that dirty, dirty, dirty south!
The f*ck is up? What the f*ck is up? I'm really in that cut
Really bout the digits, bitch you know I'm know to get a buck
Never divvy up with niggas switching up, they bound to test ya luck
Got double cups the lams is pulling up, followed by twenty trucks
The pesos popping and kitties throbbing, I really been a problem
Got em plotting a trending topic, got all these birds flocking
What I'm rocking is snakeskins, I'm spinning all they noggins
Spending dollars I been the hottest, I hope you niggas watching cause
Yea I got jewels all on my bezel when I stretch it out
Really out here checking for the kid they wanna test me out
Candy coated beamers in your city and they poking out
Peep my coordinates and niggas see I'm from that dirty, dirty, dirty south!
My gorillas about that action, be flipping numbers like fractions
Gliding all through your functions, with dollies thick like molasses
Take ya shot like assassins, the coupe be white like a Saxon
Put the eight in the trunk, and tell these niggas I'm blasting
Bitch I got gold all in my mouth, f*ck you talking bout?
And you know I'm hailing from the south, Houston boys is out
May give you a chance if you coughing up a couple pounds
Show me bags of bands 'fore you come and try to smoke me out
Just take it off! Take it off! (Uh!)
And let a first class nigga break you off chick!
Yea just take it off! Take it off! (Uh!)
And let a first class nigga break you off or some chick!
Yea I got jewels all on my bezel when I stretch it out
Really out here checking for the kid they wanna test me out
Candy coated beamers in your city and they poking out
Peep my coordinates and niggas see I'm from that dirty, dirty, dirty south!
(I'm from that)
Yea I got jewels all on my bezel when I stretch it out
Really out here checking for the kid they wanna test me out
Candy coated beamers in your city and they poking out
Peep my coordinates and niggas see I'm from that dirty, dirty, dirty south!
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Writer: Torian Armstrong
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