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Play dirty, like I slipped in mud the game
And the coach wouldn't even let a go change
dirty, I talk more trash than Ali
I float like a butterfly and like a bee

Play dirty, break ya like Rodman did Pippen
The minute you start trippin', I'll slip the banana in
Play dirty, everything in life ain't
So sometimes you play dirty, do you feel me on that there?

Man a rule book cuddy I play dirty
I 2 on stovers when I cook birdies
I got white boxers T-shirts and slugs
If in the then I'm fixin' my mug

I put a on the top floor
I beat him with a jack him that I'm not a hoe
Fill an out at papadeaux's
Work my way up to manager and rob the

You never what I'm gonna do next like a lava lamp
Pull out the on the damn dada pants
in a throwed lil' car hotter than some fiya ants
I be actin' like Bin Laden, I I got a problem man

I ain't the baddest in the but I'm the baddest you done seen
I want you out that car now pull over trina
Ya patna owe me cash, I'm get that bank
Put a bomb under the car and a twist in the gas what

Play dirty, like I in mud before the game
And the coach wouldn't even let a playa go
Play dirty, I talk more trash Ali
I float like a butterfly and sting a bee

Play dirty, ya nose like Rodman did Pippen
The minute you start trippin', I'll the banana clip in
Play dirty, everything in ain't fair
So sometimes you gotta dirty, do you feel me on that there?

Catch me at the with a clutch at my waist
If a hata run up I a scuff on his face
on his face get drug thru a lake
For goodness sake invite the hood to his

Banana in ya tail pipe sugar in ya
Dis combobulate ya fuel when ya car crank
Swallow up ya fear a bottle on a chair
Grab a model by the hair you holla in the air

Girl, give me number or I'll steal ya car
Lew hawk at the bar robbing from the tip jar
ya neighborhood up if you ain't barrin'
And if a busta hold the don't sit there and ignore it

a hata nose dismantle his jaw
Them Boys gon' handle the bar
If he tries to make a move then him to the lot
Trunk pop stash pot with the automatic