Cisco Adler - Dirty Little Girl lyrics

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Cisco Adler - Dirty Little Girl lyrics

[Chorus: Cisco] Dirty little girl in her dirty little life Dirty little thoughts in her dirty little mind Dirty little lips tell dirty little lies My dirty little girl (girl) (get dirty!) Sure cleans up nice [Verse 1: Shwayze] Yeah, high fashion, trash on the street Studio apartment, Penthouse Suite High Cla**, low life freak, but sh** goes on like O-Bla-Di Day and night she walk to the beat, no sleep and you gotta eat Shake it like a tambourine, lemme taste it, little tangerine Some girls like movie stars, some girls like cash and cars Some girls like champagne, some girls like caviar Some girls like other things, dont need no diamond rings All my dirty girls sing: [Chorus: Cisco] Dirty little girl in her dirty little life Dirty little thoughts in her dirty little mind Dirty little lips tell dirty little lies My dirty little girl (girl) Sure cleans up nice [Verse 2: Joey] Yo, appetite for destruction she downtown hipster (?) and I'm Johnny Rotten She's too punk for Manolo, we rock more plaid than a cholo and only roll dolo I gotta left part, down for a solo, for you front stage, and no time for a no show See I merely know your post in weights (?) like cobra snake, um You're the best Thinking about you in the freeze frame, fashion You're something like a frozen Kate Moss Trapped in the gla** And all I really wanna do is tap that a** Cause Some girls like other things, dont need no diamond rings Now all my dirty girls sing: [Chorus: Cisco] Dirty little girl in her dirty little life Dirty little thoughts in her dirty little mind Dirty little lips tell dirty little lies My dirty little girl (girl) Sure cleans up nice Dirty little girl in her dirty little life Dirty little thoughts in her dirty little mind Dirty little lips tell dirty little lies My dirty little girl (girl) Sure cleans up nice [Verse 3: Krispy] In the verse, something mysterious, she looking better in the leather, I'm curious How you got that a**..from your mom? I knew it. Face bomb, body and your mind, I blew it Thin tight, them jeans skin tight Finna bump that a** above the rib like Cobay booty bubble like Rose Them haters can't see me I'm the man with no face Screwdrivers, vodka and OJ Fresh prophylactic, the one with the gold papes That's my dime chick, so even when we fuss, we make up Hotter on her nose with no blush Some girls like other things, dont need no diamond rings All my dirty girls sing: My, my, my, my My, my, my, my [Chorus: Cisco] Dirty little girl in her dirty little life Dirty little thoughts in her dirty little mind Dirty little lips tell dirty little lies My dirty little girl (girl) Sure cleans up nice [Outro:] Hi, welcome to the Motel Sss....Ahh, f** If it isn't Cheech and Chong Well listen, if you're gonna stay here, I'm gonna need an $800 deposit this time It took us two f**ing days to get the weed smell out of that place I'm not even gonna get started on the sheets

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