Dirty On 85 lyrics

Artist  : Youngbloods 
Song : Dirty On 85



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Intro: yeah, you know what im talking about eight
town connection right here 

You got youngbloodz featuring daddy fat sack 

you know what im talkin about outkast you know
what im talkin about, 

yeah like this



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I know you waiting for daddy, 

it won't be long shorty be patient cause im comin
to you. 

Ridin dirty on 85, 

slow takin it easy i dont want nothing to keep me
from you.



Now the wind blows as im on 85, and shiftin good,


with a six pack of that colt 45 just like i
should, 

and if i could i will i might get blowed tonight,


if things go right im gonna cut this ho tonight,


so i get a call from this broad when the game she
aint ready 

but still in D's she on her knees keepin things
steady, 

like betty crocker the face doctor, 

she says she swallows with passion, so now she
bragging, 

lagging behind with questions she now be askin,


so time is passin, now im mashin, on im gone
livin in a world of ho, 

so i suppose it goin down teepee your city cause
in these parts theres nothin but hard times, 

now shorty please, really.



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Shiiit, im lookin for anything with a cut em' up
like everything with my stable

sir lucious witha left foot is ready willing and
able 

but these hoes will get on your nerves, fuck all
that, kickin them to the curb(curb)

your like an intolerance you let the ho swallow
it,

get off in your impala, and stab out to a cajun
rat house, 

to the jamaica cat house, to the college frat
house witha girl you just met house, 

that rat house and get you some scuds she aint
your girl, skeet skeet,

went off and dip boy, im slick as a curl, smooth
as a pearl, 

dont dont be giving no gifts boy, on the first
date on the worst date, 

im goin all the way on the first plate, like hail
mary's and feild goals, 

i think i was put here to drill hoes, for real
though, 

while you blowing my boy im off in your purse, im
gettin my gas money, 

then im back off on the expressway in up out this
burst, yeah



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Man this shit gettin crazy, this girl wants to
face me, 

met her under that weed told me that her name was
stacey, 

bad little bitch add straight to my collection,


jump in my Lac in my pocket got protection, for
things to go to down, 

see i aint playin around, got half a tank of gas,
im 85 south bound, 

its a long ass way, im from the 20 side of
things, 

she said it was dead serious hot, like some
lighter flames, 

so you know how it go, im the nigga she da ho,
she told me some mo',

wash up my caddillac do', my hands on the grain
my pimp down to the ground,

aint got my license back so i need to slow down,
now i scrappin the floor,

showty aint got on no draws, man im breakin the
law, 

tryin to get to this broad, i dont know what it
is but showty fine as hell,

slim and tight that i like straight from ATL,
showty yeah.



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