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young dro - dirty money lyrics

[intro]
dirty, dirty money, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
all the dirty money, all the dirty money
fingernails dirty, running through a birdie
and the 1st coming, and the 1st coming
f-ck what you heard, order up a bird
tell them boys run it, tell them boys run it
blue cheese, n-gg-, blue cheese, n-gg-
hundred, hundred, hundred, hundred, hundred, hundred
dirty, dirty money, dirty, dirty money

[verse 1]
i’m wrapping keys, spending rapper, rapper sh-t
on that activis, on that trapper sh-t
pocket full of green, cabbage, cabbages
for the cash hang you over balconies
when i spray, i spray your whole faculty
football pockets, n-gg- go and tackle me
hulk hogan bricks, go and wrastle me
wwe, bubbly, bubbly key
trap b-mping on the 1st and 15th
p-ssy n-gg- why don’t you come and f-ck with me?
break down, i ain’t f-cking ’round
get my partner pound, buy another pound
and the chopper hold bout a 100 rounds
blam, blam, blam, gun you down
dirty fingernails, counting dirty money
dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty money

[bridge]
all the dirty money, all the dirty money
chopper hold bout a 100 rounds
blam, blam, blam, gun you down

[verse 2]
flipping, flipping keys, tell em i’m up again, let me re-up again
i’m buying 40 blocks, selling 40 blocks, let me re-up again
nothing but fish scale sitting up in the truck again
i got the act boy, tell them jack boys i’mma bus-bus-bust again
yeah, they call me a birdie player
i got them dirty nails
i got that dirty money
tell your b-tch “go to h-ll”
tell the car, “bring it home”
tell the feds, “dro ain’t at home”
i know they be tapping my line, i don’t even play the phone
it’s ringing, it’s ringing, it’s ringing
my pinky ring blinging, it’s blinging
if a n-gg- try to play me for the players i’mma nut up like s-m-n, s-m-n, s-m-n
i got them whole thangs sitting up in a porsche car
and my b-tch sitting up in a testarossa car
i got my fingernails dirty from the dirty money, dirty money, rolling broads

[bridge]
all the dirty money, all the dirty money
chopper hold bout a 100 rounds
blam, blam, blam, gun you down

[outro]
that thang stank bruh. you’ve been trappin’ all day?

- young dro lyrics

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