paroles de chanson Dirty Young Man - Snak the Ripper

Dirty
You're a dirty
You're a dirty

Yeah, I'm dirty, but, homie, I embrace it
I ain't one of them soft-spoken rappers, girl, face it
I like to get wasted, puke in the club then
Make out with them stacked bitches, she can taste it
(You're a dirty)
Hah, yeah, let's go, that's how mama raised me
I've seen a lot of fucked up stuff, nothing phased me
It's crazy
I ain't gonna wear no tight jeans just
To be on TV and your radio players, bitch
(You're a dirty)
True, yeah, see, I still beat my meat then smack your face
That's real
For fuck's sakes, nothing fake over here
We eating shrimps and pussy and steak over here
(You're a dirty)
Don't forget, my socks are the filthiest
If being dirty was a crime, you know I'd be the guiltiest

Overskilled and underpaid
Everywhere I go it's all the same

You're a dirty young man
That can't keep your hands to yourself
You're a dirty young man
That can't keep your hands (yeah) to yourself
You're a dirty

Yeah, I'm dirty, but, homie, I'm good
Can't afford clean sneakers so my feet stay hood
That dirty creature, conceived in a beaker
Reeking like don't fucking bleed through the speaker
(You're a dirty)
The dirty stoner, used to be a loner
Now I smoke enough weed to fucking put me in a coma
Finna fuck Lisa make her Mona
So much loving underneath my cupboard, stuck up and see you roam-ah
(You're a dirty)
I'm type dirty, quit the bust phones
No tight muscle tones, I'm the white Russell Jones
I might be the one that's been shitting on your lawn
Burn my name on everything so you don't forget me when I'm gone
(You're a dirty)
Don't forget it, might knock the fuck up
If being dirty was a crime, I'd probably be locked up

Overskilled and underpaid
Everywhere I go it's all the same

You're a dirty young man
That can't keep your hands to yourself
You're a dirty young man
That can't keep your hands to yourself
You're a dirty
You're a dirty
You're a dirty