Ms. Sancha - She's Dirty lyrics

(feat. Fingazz) [Chorus:] [Fingazz:] She's Dirty, So Dirty, So Damn Dirty, Ooohhh [Sancha:] So Down, So Dirty [Fingazz:] She Shoot 'em For Plain s**in' [Sancha:] All Day All Night [Fingazz:] All Day Oooo [Sancha:] All Day All Night Ima Dirty Ass Cook To Trick Your Hyna Lookin For A Fool Whose Gonna Come An Tryta Get In My Pants, I Bet You Want Some Ass But Ms Sancha Got It Locked When It Comes To Cash Theres No f**in Around Ese I Stay Down An Paid Muthaf**as Wanna f** But They Aint Gettin Laid Gettin Nothin But Lead In They Head Nothin But A Shot To They Dome And They Dead Lpg You Know I Roll Wit G's Dont Claim Nothin Less Get Down On My Knees I Stay Shootin, f**in, s**in All Day, I Dont Play, An If You Wanna Try Me Your Gonna See How Drty I Can Be Cuz Wit Me Between Sheets You'll Neva Lose Wit Me In Tha Streets I Feel Sorry For You [Chorus] I Aint Nothin Like Yo Lady Ima Rida Im Sexy And Im Crazy You'll Neva Find Anotha Bicth Like Me Someone To Ride On All Yo Enemies Its Southside When My Gunshot Blast 619 An Ill Tax That Ass Im So Dirty All The Otha b**hes Wont Last Keep Rockin Trick You Gotta Freak Past Cuz Ms Sancha Rolls Wit k**as An Gangstas Start Some sh** An I Just Might Shank Ya Ill f** You Up, If You Run Up co*k Back The Glock An Be Prepared To Get Gunned Up Thats Whats Up So Dont f** Wit Ma Hood, Cuz It Wont Be Good I Only f** Down Vatos And You Wish You Could Ms Sancha Stay Dirty Always Makin That Dirt An If You Didn Know b**h Then Now You Know [Chorus] So Loca, Wit Some Bomb-Ass Panochas A Deadly Combination, I Thought I Told Ya Lowpro Dont Disrespect It, An If You Disrespect It Get In Check Quick And For You b**h Made Levas I Got A Friend Named Nina And She's Sanchas Perra The Only b**h That I Can Trust Shes Always Down To Ride An Always Ready To Bust, Bust Caps On Putos Who Choose To Take A Chance In The Streets In The Bed Ill Blast Yo Ass So Get Lost Cuz Ima Cold-Hearted k**a That'll Take Yo Ass Out Make You Pay The Cross Im The Boss So Give Me All That You Got I Gotta Cuete In My Skirt, An Its Gettin Hot You Gotta Fantasy Of Me, Ridin Dick On Top I Got A Fantasy Of Watchin My Glock Go Pop [Chorus]