Intro:
Enough w/ all that Crazy Talk, y’all brazy as Hell for this, get the Hell out the booth, I’m coming thru come to think, don’t misconstrue...
Verse 1:
Just hit the spot lookin' extra clean, (Clean.)
Cleaner than a limousine, (Clean.)
I might cause a scene like Charlie Sheen, (Clean.)
Rocking Gold chains and neoprene, (Dirty)
I'm transparent, yeah hardly seen, (Dirty)
You ain't hitting it right she hardly screams, (Dirty.)
They say crack kills, but I'm a fiend, (Dirty.)
Way her booty looks in them denim jeans, (Clean.)
It’s snitching the way I tell em' things, (Dirty.)
I’m a boss the way I be pulling strings, (Clean.)
And it's never me committing felonies, (Clean.)
Didn't create the game but it fell on me, (Dirty.)
When I spit a verse they like "tell 'em G!!" (Clean.)
Show up incognito then they tell on me, (Dirty.)
When she climb on top that look swell on me, (Dirty.)
Dancing in my lap, lookin' swell on me, (Clean.)
Fishnets and heels cast a spell on me, (Clean.)
Designer cologne a good smell on me, (Clean.)
Might take her back to the hotel on me, (Dirty.)
I just hit and quit I don't dwell on things, (Clean.)
They can’t rap and can hardly spell on me, (Clean.)
Party Saturdays then just chill all week, (Clean.)
When they can't admit that they feeling me, (Dirty.)
Cuz they so salty that be killing me, (Dirty.)
From the 5-1-3 I stay killing things, (Dirty.)
Don’t let envy ever kill your dreams, (Clean.)
All these rappers known to say a million things, (Clean.)
Some might make a millie or make millions scream, (Clean.)
Some might sell some dope, and do pills and lean, (Clean. (Dirty.))
Or might lie 'bout going on a killing spree, (Dirty.)
Yeah I talks the talk but I keep it clean, (Clean.)
Ain’t seen millions, yet, but got a million (fiddyleven, my n****) dreams, (Clean.)
Hook:
I keeps it clean no doing me dirty
Just living the life know y’all head me
Rocking diamonds dancing in jewelry
Shine bright like I got up early
Tell ‘em haters know y’all scared of me
Tell ‘em haters can’t get near to me
Tell ‘em haters live in fear of me
Live in fear, see — cuz I don’t care to be
(Dirty.)
Verse 2:
I like to zone out
Light a cig and get my phone out
Set an alarm and set my clothes out
Get me some rest before I go out
Whether I bring ‘em out or I’m going in
Up close and personal or I phone it in
Whether nights of sin or on days of rest
I’m either working for days or having days of sex
And we all know which day’s the best
We call that payday and I’m paid to flex
And if I’m getting paid y’all getting paid next
If what y’all selling’s ‘aight we call that success
A ‘lil something from my treasure chest
Like my diamond chains dripping in finesse
Yeah I’m talking clout — whachu talkin’ ‘bout — y’all can scream and shout and let it all out
Now excuse me while I ball out
Y’all getting dunked on, who’s tall now??
And if I make it I take it who’s ball now??
And I call my shots, who’s call now??
A 3 for the win that’s more than a maybe
As it’s going in I scream **** you, pay me
Y’all know what my aim be — all I do is win
From the downest town and all we do is Cin
Talking South Ohio where they know me well
While y’all talking L’s y’all need to learn to spell
In the 513 where I earned my wealth
If y’all ain’t on the team y’all can burn in Hell
Tell the opposition good riddance
I pity a pithy pittance
Cuz I’m rich so it was written
Yo girl eying me up looking smitten
Hook:
Keep it clean no doing me dirty
Just living the life know y’all head me
Rocking diamonds dancing in jewelry
Shine bright like I got up early
Tell ‘em haters know y’all scared of me
Tell ‘em haters can’t get near to me
Tell ‘em haters live in fear of me
Live in fear, see — cuz I don’t care to be
(Dirty.)
Outtro:
So there you have it, a rap song without any curse words, you happy now?!!!!!!! D-D-D-D-Dirty-Dirty (echo), Hey, who the **** are you?!!!!! The name’s Lonnell, how’s it going G?!!!!! Oh I’m just kicking it I guess, just made another classic, with my help no doubt, No doubt about it, we on one (C-C-Clean)
