You know I'll rip the dirty You know I'll rip the south
You know I'm sippin' purple Wit diamonds in my mouth
You know I'm grippin' grain You know I'm poppin' LEC
You know I'm poppin' drunk wit neon lights up in the back
You know I'll rip the dirty You know I'll rip the south
You know I'm sippin' purple Wit diamonds in my mouth
You know I'm grippin' grain You know I'm poppin' LEC
You know I'm poppin' drunk wit neon lights up in the back
You know I rep the dirty, you know I grip the grain
Then I flip the script and take a sip, I'm on that candy rain
I'm doing major things, I'm on them swangin' swings
And I'm fresh up out that shop, I'm making that system bang
I'm breaking screw to clean, I'm down with BTP
Make way for the SUC, cause I know these boys be feeling me
Now tell me who that be, some like to call me C
Wreck the whole industry, R .I .P. to my enemies
Them niggas ain't no kin to me, that's how we masked though
I know she see the TV's, but I'm about to dash yo
Strictly about that cash flow, don't be talking trash ho
Bet you I can pull a mean milli out my stash, whoa
I like to go and get it, I like to come back with it
And hit a nigga 50 bricks, and let my nigga split it
That choppa top ya dime, I'm going rhyme for rhyme
Like Will Smith and H -Time, I got them seven pines
You know I rep the dirty, you know I grip the south
You know I'm sipping purple, with diamonds in my mouth
You know I'm gripping gray, you know I'm popping black
You know I'm popping drums with neon lights up in the back
You know I rep the dirty, you know I grip the south
You know I'm sipping purple, with diamonds in my mouth
You know I'm gripping gray, you know I'm popping blacks
You know I'm popping drums with neon lights up in my back
You know I'm on that purple, you know I'm on that green
If I hit this switch and pop the trunk you'll see a TV screen
You'll see a bunch of speakers, you'll see a sub woofer
When I roll through your hood, it'll be some niggas like,
What up, Luda?
I say, what up, back
Then I chuck up a deuce
Then I roll up a swisher
Fatter than Bruce, Bruce
After that, I might start giggling
Like I'm watching Comic View
Got all this purple in my cup like I'm at Jamba Juice
I mix it all together
Look what we have here
I'm screwed up but still hot like Santa's reindeer
So on, Donna
On, Blitzen
On, Luda
Blow a bazooka
I'm so true to smokin' that stanky Buddha
But you the one that got me blowin' through all your speakers
That's cause your system needs us
Your neighbors yellin', Jesus
In a candy -coated Lack
Lookin' like Reese's Pieces
So I'ma peel off
I'm out like fuckin' Beavis
You know I rep the dirty, dirty
You know I rep the south, south
You know I'm sippin' purple
With diamonds in my mouth, mouth
You know I'm quippin' grain, grain
You know I'm ridin' lack, lack
You know I'm poppin' drunk
With neon lights up in the back, back
You know I rep the dirty, dirty
You know I rep the south, south
You know I'm sippin' purple
With diamonds in my mouth, mouth
You know I'm quippin' grain, grain
You know I'm ridin' lack, lack
You know I'm poppin' drunk
With neon lights up in the back, back
It's that shook say in the DTP
R .I .P. to that screw Pimp C
Such a low zone and I'm high as hell
Everywhere we go, we got that clientele
It's big, big paperweight in the south
Say anything different than you're runnin' your mouth
Zino in the game and I'm comin' up
I'm king of the clothin', don't give a fuck
What?
You know I rep the dirty, dirty
You know I rep the south, south
You know I'm sippin' purple
With diamonds in my mouth, mouth
You know I'm quippin' grain, grain
You know I'm ridin' lack, lack
You know I'm poppin' drunk
With neon lights up in the back, back
You know I rep the dirty, dirty
You know I rep the south, south
You know I'm sippin' purple
With diamonds in my mouth, mouth
You know I'm quippin' grain, grain
You know I'm ridin' lack, lack
You know I'm poppin' drunk
With neon lights up in the back, back
