Dirty Money

by Clipse

Clipse is an American hip hop duo formed by brothers Gene "No Malice" Thornton (formerly known as "Malice") and Terrence "Pusha T" Thornton in Virginia Beach, Virginia in 1992. The group is heavily affiliated with the production team The Neptunes and are signed to Star Trak Entertainment.




Yo, whattup ma'? I got a pocket full of stinkies
Let's go spend these right quick (what's that?)

All my fly bitches like (dirty money, dirty money)
All my stripper bitches like (dirty money, dirty money)
All my college hoes like (dirty money, dirty money)
Don't it spend so right? (Dirty money, dirty money)
Now let's go shopping, let's go chill (dirty money, dirty money)
Let's go buy them new Louboutin heels (dirty money, dirty money)
Ass in la Perla, ears full of pearls (dirty money, dirty money)
Damn, dirty money know how to treat the girls (dirty money, dirty money)

Give a little, take a little, ma, check the dealy
Most niggas is will-not's, you're dealing with a willy
3D faces on them crisp new billies
Got Benji lookin all googley-eyed and silly
The glitter chill got ya mind seeing milli-mills
I'm seven-figure, the bigger, your thoughts are literal
See I don't blame ya, cashmeres that you feels
Picturing the fortune, you just tryna spin the wheel
Brain like Teri, face like Eva
I ain't forgettin them other housewives neither
Two-seaters, back in the trunk, two fevers
We stayin up 'til 2 A.M. To watch "Cheaters"
As long as I'm nice with the flame and the flass
I don't mind keepin you up on them must-have's
Pito pumps, Gucci slouch bags
Now tell me, is that dirty money really that bad?

All my fly bitches like (dirty money, dirty money)
All my stripper bitches like (dirty money, dirty money)
All my college hoes like (dirty money, dirty money)
Don't it spend so right? (Dirty money, dirty money)
Now let's go shopping, let's go chill (dirty money, dirty money)
Let's go buy them new Louboutin heels (dirty money, dirty money)
Ass in la Perla, ears full of pearls (dirty money, dirty money)
Damn, dirty money know how to treat the girls (dirty money, dirty money)

We could trick tuition, you could be the vixen
You could front for ya girlfriends, I ain't trippin'
You done got you a rapper, I see ya vision
And one of the best too, that's ambition
You could tell me 'bout ya day, I'll pretend I listen
And you ain't gotta love me, just be convincin'
I don't ask much, some ashes on the cuff
And that silver bullet, automatic or the clutch
Nah, mama hush, you ain't even gotta speak
Just put it on ya charge, check makes ya feet
Compliments of me, take the bitter with the sweet
And we can get this money like it's falling out a tree, uh
Come spend a dollar, yeah, bathe in it, walla
17-5 for the low, tell 'em, "holla"
Love you in Escada, Jimmy Choo, Prada
Snow white ya life, how's that for starters?

All my fly bitches like (dirty money, dirty money)
All my stripper bitches like (dirty money, dirty money)
All my college hoes like (dirty money, dirty money)
Don't it spend so right? (Dirty money, dirty money)
Now let's go shopping, let's go chill (dirty money, dirty money)
Let's go buy them new Louboutin heels (dirty money, dirty money)
Ass in la Perla, ears full of pearls (dirty money, dirty money)
Damn, dirty money know how to treat the girls (dirty money, dirty money)

To my fly ghetto bitches with their hair shop talk
Braggin' to their hair-dresser 'bout that shit he bought
To my south beach bitches with that sassy walk
Who ain't tryna hear nothin' if you don't ride Porsche
To my get money niggas gettin paper fa' sho
Trickin' grands up in Louis for the love of the sport
I tell ya, get money money, take money money, uh
Dope money money's great money money, what

Before I'ma bicker with ya, ma, I'ma switch ya
I fly 'em in quick, I fly 'em out even quicker
By no means am I in love with a stripper
You understand that then you fit in the glass slipper
Travelin' broads, sittin' in G4's
Changin' the weather, when it rains, it pours
And the crib is ajoined with french doors
You rock with ya boy then anything is yours

All my fly bitches like (dirty money, dirty money)
All my stripper bitches like (dirty money, dirty money)
All my college hoes like (dirty money, dirty money)
Don't it spend so right? (Dirty money, dirty money)
Now let's go shopping, let's go chill (dirty money, dirty money)
Let's go buy them new Louboutin heels (dirty money, dirty money)
Ass in la Perla, ears full of pearls (dirty money, dirty money)
Damn, dirty money know how to treat the girls (dirty money, dirty money)

Written by: Pharrell Williams, Terrence Thornton

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