Hot Ice - Dirty lyrics

[Intro: Hot Ice] Hey yo My DNA got immaculate genes That's the reason why I k** a track with a wack 16 I must be imagining things Cause I let my stereo bump like an acne cream Plus I ride like you can never catch me clean [Verse 1: Jesse Jagz] I ride dirty Quick somebody come get me-aaa Waake up in the morning, running Tryna chase that money-aaa Swear imma keep running Streets high like it [?] Mami i'm tryna make money Got a job and I'm up early Let the heaven rain on me [Hook] Oh yeah, oh-oh yeah Let me see you go low yeah Throw here (your) throw there Throw it, throw it, like it ain't yours yeah Champagne bottle imma take four yeah My, my, shake it for me My, my, come make it for me Come whine make it on me Ride dirty (yea) I ride dirty, oh dirty (yea) Throw it up, shawty come roll Dirty (yea) Throw it up throw it up, oh dirty (yea) I ride dirty Ride dirty (yea) I ride dirty, oh dirty (yea) Throw it up, shawty come roll Dirty (yea) Throw it up throw it up, oh dirty (yea) I ride dirty [Verse 2: Jesse Jagz] I ride dirty Quick somebody come get me-aaa 6:30 and I'm up this early oh lord have mercy Now firstly streets stay thristy, popo body search me Baby i'm hurting tryna make money and I'm running [Hook: Jesse Jagz + (Hot Ice)] Oh yeah, oh-oh yeah Let me see you go low yeah Throw here (your) throw there Throw it, throw it, like it ain't yours yeah Champagne bottle imma take four yeah My, my, shake it for me My, my, come make it for me Come whine make it on me Won't you ride with me ride with me It's such a wild city my-my-my pretty Come take a drive with me fly with me It's such a wild city my-my-my pretty Ride dirty (yea) I ride dirty, oh dirty (yea) Throw it up, shawty come roll Dirty (yea) Throw it up, throw it up, oh dirty (yea) I ride dirty I ride dirty (yea) I ride dirty, oh dirty (yea) Throw it up, shawty come roll Dirty (to all my people riding dirty round the world) Throw it up throw it up, oh dirty (don't get caught up in traffic you heard) I ride dirty (it's red hot, ice cold by the way) [Verse 3: Hot Ice] I'm dodging crooked cops Looking for stupid props Arrest youths [?] sugar pops Had your boy feeling like a looted shop I stand firm I'm a rooted crop “Lasgidi everyday” I need a cardigan [?] Brand new sh** I [?] again There you go talking that sh**, you're finna start again I'm repping from the heart again (ride dirty) [?] (ride dirty) We urban, swerving In and out the lanes in the truck now (throw it up) Peddle to the max go (dirty) Living stains on the clutch now (throw it up throw it up) Throw it up! (dirty) tell 'em (I ride dirty) Push a bu*ton i'm about to put the team on Not the typa n***a you could scheme on Ain't nobody [?] n***a colder [?] amount degrees on I put my business on my license plate And that's why they want to pull me over In the city, I'm the super-duper-nova I let a thick b**h handle me a bo*er Now the n***a is galloping like fresh Horse, yes boss My energy coming out from a clear source Fight for mine [?] guess war Your body hot and we gon need a double exhaust Yeah I'm finna blow your back out Hold your a** out in the back sit think you wanna tapout Woo! take you back to my place bust in your face [?] blackout Then I came up with a mad conclusion When we get together, we cause some ma** pollution And by the way I can hear your heart beat like its Jagz producing