A-One, Two, uh
I`d like to introduce to y`all
Dirtbag, uh
And it`s an Epidemic
[Chorus - Dirtbag]
Slow down lil` buddy, lil` buddy
Slow down, lil` buddy, slow down
`Cause if ya clown, lil` buddy, lil` buddy, lil` buddy
Lil` buddy might be found on the ground
Now slow down lil` buddy, lil` buddy
Slow down, lil` buddy, slow down
`Cause if ya clown, lil` buddy, lil` buddy, lil` buddy
Lil` buddy might be found on the ground
[Verse 1]
Dirtbag: boss of the troops
Give the bottle, watch the ladies get loose
Gator boys be the clique
Old E be the crew
Gettin` money, that`s all we wanna do
Hit the club, girl pushin` on my wood
It`s gushy-gushy, gushy-gushy, feels good
I wushy-wushy, I could take you to the hood
Wait, fuck the bed, I wanna hit it on the sink
Real nigga, always stay `bout it, `bout it
`Round here they call me Big Belly Bobby
Oh my God! We got them Gators
And they in yo` yard, they in yo` yard
Cool an` Dre, what they say, it`s an Epidemic
Miami, Dade County, we gon` represent it
New York, holla at Fat Joe
You know I`m down wit` dem crazy ass chicos
Meet those, fine ass freak hos
Big trucks, big nuts, mouths full of gold
Really good
You got some beef and then we in yo` hood
We bangin` good, Now
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Uhhh, uhhh, uhhh
I bet you hatas thought I fell off, ain`t it?
I bet you hos thought I went soft
I`m a hard ass nigga, don`t flaunt, ch`ass nigga
You can duck, but you can`t dodge, my nigga
Get money, move to the `burbs
Still find me in the hood, post up on the curb
Cyndi Lauper, mixed wit` that mary jane
That`s how them Dade County niggaz save up thangs
Eatin` lobster with freaks that down to fuck thangs
Every week on GP, I get twelve thangs
Goin ta hell, cause Heaven ain`t got thangs
Big chomps, naked women, and diamond rangs
I love the Lord, but livin` here`s so hard
You ain`t doin the scarrin`?
Then you get scarred
Look at me, the loser who made it
The Don of Dade, and I can`t be faded
[Chorus]
{Over chrorus - Dirtbag}
Man, muck dat boy
Man, buck dat boy
Man, muck dat boy
[Bridge]
Gushy-gushy, gushy-gushy, feels good
Gushy-gushy, gushy-gushy, feels good
Gushy-gushy, gushy-gushy, feels good
Gushy-gushy, gushy-gushy, feels good
I ain`t come around to play (Man, muck dat boy)
I ain`t come around to play (Man, buck dat boy)
I ain`t come around to play (Man, muck dat boy)
I ain`t come around to play `cause I ain`t `bout dem silly games
I ain`t come around to play (Man, muck dat boy)
I ain`t come around to play (Man, buck dat boy)
I ain`t come around to play (Man, muck dat boy)
I ain`t come around to play `cause I ain`t `bout dem silly games
(Chorus then instrumental to fade)
