"Filthy"

(Ha, ha, ha)
 (Ha, ha, ha)
 (Ha, ha, ha)
 It's my skinny jeans with my Chuck T's on
 It's those ruby red lips and that black lace thong
 When the police hit me up, and I ain't done no wrong
 So I light one up and it goes straight to the dome
 It goes (ha, ha, ha)
 It goes straight to the dome
 It goes (ha, ha, ha)
 It goes straight to the dome, it goes-
 They don't call me, "Dope," in my town, they call me, "Filthy"
 I don't need a judge to tell me that I'm guilty
 Turn this fucker up and get loud if you feel me
 In my town they don't call me, "Dope," they call me, "Filthy"
 They call me, "Filthy"
 They call me, "Filthy"
 My JV leather jacket dripping swag in the hood
 It's that thin blue line, say I'm up to no good
 It's those hips that make it twitch, bounce it all night long
 Got those cheeks I wanna kiss, it's that black lace thong
 It goes (ha, ha, ha)
 It's that black lace thong
 It goes (ha, ha, ha)
 It goes all night long
 They don't call me, "Dope," in my town, they call me, "Filthy"
 I don't need a judge to tell me that I'm guilty
 Turn this fucker up and get loud if you feel me
 In my town they don't call me, "Dope," they call me, "Filthy"
 They call me, "Filthy" (ha, ha, ha, ha)
 They call me, "Filthy" (ha, ha, ha, ha)
 They call me, "Filthy" (ha, ha, ha, ha)
 They call me, "Filthy"
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 (Ha, ha, ha)
 (Ha, ha, ha)
 They don't call me, "Dope," in my town, they call me, "Filthy"
 I don't need a judge to tell me that I'm guilty
 Turn this fucker up and get loud if you're with me
 In my town they don't call me, "Dope," they call me, "Filthy"
 (Ha, ha, ha, ha)
 They call me, "Filthy" (ha, ha, ha, ha)
 They call me, "Filthy" (ha, ha, ha, ha)
 They call me, "Filthy" (ha, ha, ha, ha)
 They call me, "Filthy"
 They don't call me, "Dope," in my town, they call me, "Filthy"
 They don't call me, "Dope," in my town, they call me, "Filthy"
 They don't call me, "Dope," they call me, "Filthy"