remenising me and biggie bringing boys home Father figure, hatings for them other niggaz Dirty money went and brought a money printer Now my money longer on the Mississippi river Money
my tummy Might crack a smile but ain't nothin' funny I remember playin' over needles in the streets Everywhere I go, a man want some part of me Dirty, dirty
like this How I get like this? I pop a nigga, break something like Midas Im trying to be modest, nigga, I'm honest Young Money, Young f-cking Money And
no confusion because they all on a sex That's be one on to the next. Chorus: I'm fresh, dressed like a million bucks With the pocket full of money and
them boys dump you gon make them boys slump you gon make them boys dump leave you and your man slump you gon make them boys dump show them with the right one
, listen It's 2 a.m, I'm just gettin' in, 'bout to check my message No one has called but my homies and some bill collectors Celluler rings, somebody wants to borrow money
Well, listen It's 2 a.m., just gettin' in, about to check my message No one has called but my homies and some bill collectors Cellular rings, somebody wants to borrow money
how to move in A room full of roaches Ya, yeah, this is Dirty Money Yeah, this is Dirty Money Babe, I wanna wake up in the mornin' to your face And for the one
with like a eighth of dope Befo' I'm through, product stretch I got it mastered man In the hood I'm like plastic man, stretch Fantastic man I make the money
Hello, Good morning Hello, Good morning Know you've been waiting for it 'cause I seen you watching So let's go Let's get it popping [Dirty Money] Cause
reminiscing me and biggie bringing boys home Father figure, hatings for them other niggaz Dirty money went and brought a money printer Now my money longer on the Mississippi river Money
[Dirty Money] So hard to breathe this air that we call love, aint nothing worse than the hurt we receive from love, when you get hurt by the one you living
ain't tryna drop it The sky is at my neck, so I turn up my collar My world spin around her, cause its a whirl without her [Verse 2 - Diddy-Dirty Money
[Dirty Money] So hard to breathe this air that we call love, Aint nothing worse than the hurt we receive from love, When you get hurt by the one you living
..lets travel in style just want to see you happy and smiling i can change your life in one flight, lets take off tonight, come on (dirty money) we go