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Paull Wall - Play Dirty Lyrics



Paull Wall - Play Dirty Lyrics
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[ Featuring Chamillionaire ]

Put your mic away you play dirty
Put your mic away you play dirty

Play dirty
Like I slipped in mud before the game
And The Coach wouldn't even
Let a player go change
Play dirty
I talk more trash than Ali
I float like a butterfly and sting like a bee
Play dirty
Break ya nose like Rodman did Pippen
The minute you start tripping
I'll slip the banana clip in
Play dirty
Everything in life ain't fair
So sometimes I play dirty
Can you feel me on that there

Man f*ck a rule book cuddy I play dirty
I cook 2 on stovers when I cook birdies
I got tattoos white boxers T-shirts and slugs
If in the mirror then I'm fixing my mug
I put a nigga on the top floor
I beat him with a jack show him that I'm not a ho
Fill an application out at papadeaux's
Work my way up to manager and rob the hoes
You never know what I'm gonna do next like a lava lamp
Pull out the pockets on the damn dada pants
Ridin in a throwed lil car hotter than some fiya ants
I be acting like Bin Laden
I think I got a problem man
I ain't the baddest in the world
But I'm the baddest you done seen
I want you out that car now pull over like trina
Ya partner owe me cash
I'm gone get that bank
Put a bomb under the car
And a twist in the gas tank what

Play Dirty
Like I slipped in mud before the game
And The Coach wouldn't even
Let a player go change
Play dirty
I talk more trash than Ali
I float like a butterfly and sting like a bee
Play dirty
Break ya nose like Rodman did Pippen
The minute you start tripping
I'll slip the banana clip in
Play dirty
Everything in life ain't fair
So sometimes I play dirty
Can you feel me on that there

Catch me at the club with a clutch at my waist
If a hater run up I leave a scuff on his face
Blood on his taste get drug through a lake
For goodness sake invite the hood to his wake
Banana in ya tail pipe sugar in ya tank
Discombobulate ya fuel pump when ya car crank
Swallow up ya fear break a bottle on a chair
Grab a model by the hair when you holla in the air
Girl give me your number or I'll steal ya car
Lew Hawk at the bar robbing money from the tip jar
Throw ya neighborhood up if you ain't barring
And if a busta hold the place don't sit there and ignore it
Break a hater nose dismantle his jaw
Them Hollywood Boys gone handle em raw
If he tries to make a move then take him to the lot
Trunk pop stash pot with the automatic Glock

Play dirty
Like I slipped in mud before the game
And The Coach wouldn't even
Let a playa go change
Play dirty
I talk more trash than Ali
I float like a butterfly and sting like a bee
Play dirty
Break ya nose like Rodman did Pippen
The minute you start tripping
I'll slip the banana clip in
Play dirty
Everything in life ain't fair
So sometimes you gotta play dirty
Do you feel me on that there

Gold diggers get pennies
Man these hoes don't get any
She a stripper ima tip her with a counterfeit 20
Tryna get some new J's if foot locker ain't got em
I'm ma grab the store clerk and drop him with the rock bottom
I'm bout to sneak up on Bin Laden
Ask him where he been hiding
Then slap the snot out him
A top Dollar for a hungry Rottweiler
Make you eat his dog food
See how fast you run partner
You pulled over by a cop
I come to a complete stop and
When he get out I burn off in the drop
Am I gone pay my warrants now
Cause I'm above the law
I got the number to my bail
But I probably never call
Got old people making mean faces
Call cole resinal hall and all the handicap spaces
Now would I buy a hater a bottle of crisp
No I drink it and make it a bottle of piss swallow this

Tear it up break it destroy it
This ain't my club partner I ain't gotta pay for it (Play dirty)
Tear it up break it destroy it
This ain't my club partna I ain't gotta pay for it (Play dirty)
Tear it up break it destroy it
This ain't my club partner I ain't gotta pay for it (Play dirty)
Tear it up break it destroy it
This ain't my club partner I ain't gotta pay for it
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Put your mic away you play dirty
Put your mic away you play dirty

Play dirty
Like I slipped in mud before the game
And The Coach wouldn't even
Let a player go change
Play dirty
I talk more trash than Ali
I float like a butterfly and sting like a bee
Play dirty
Break ya nose like Rodman did Pippen
The minute you start tripping
I'll slip the banana clip in
Play dirty
Everything in life ain't fair
So sometimes I play dirty
Can you feel me on that there

Man f*ck a rule book cuddy I play dirty
I cook 2 on stovers when I cook birdies
I got tattoos white boxers T-shirts and slugs
If in the mirror then I'm fixing my mug
I put a nigga on the top floor
I beat him with a jack show him that I'm not a ho
Fill an application out at papadeaux's
Work my way up to manager and rob the hoes
You never know what I'm gonna do next like a lava lamp
Pull out the pockets on the damn dada pants
Ridin in a throwed lil car hotter than some fiya ants
I be acting like Bin Laden
I think I got a problem man
I ain't the baddest in the world
But I'm the baddest you done seen
I want you out that car now pull over like trina
Ya partner owe me cash
I'm gone get that bank
Put a bomb under the car
And a twist in the gas tank what

Play Dirty
Like I slipped in mud before the game
And The Coach wouldn't even
Let a player go change
Play dirty
I talk more trash than Ali
I float like a butterfly and sting like a bee
Play dirty
Break ya nose like Rodman did Pippen
The minute you start tripping
I'll slip the banana clip in
Play dirty
Everything in life ain't fair
So sometimes I play dirty
Can you feel me on that there

Catch me at the club with a clutch at my waist
If a hater run up I leave a scuff on his face
Blood on his taste get drug through a lake
For goodness sake invite the hood to his wake
Banana in ya tail pipe sugar in ya tank
Discombobulate ya fuel pump when ya car crank
Swallow up ya fear break a bottle on a chair
Grab a model by the hair when you holla in the air
Girl give me your number or I'll steal ya car
Lew Hawk at the bar robbing money from the tip jar
Throw ya neighborhood up if you ain't barring
And if a busta hold the place don't sit there and ignore it
Break a hater nose dismantle his jaw
Them Hollywood Boys gone handle em raw
If he tries to make a move then take him to the lot
Trunk pop stash pot with the automatic Glock

Play dirty
Like I slipped in mud before the game
And The Coach wouldn't even
Let a playa go change
Play dirty
I talk more trash than Ali
I float like a butterfly and sting like a bee
Play dirty
Break ya nose like Rodman did Pippen
The minute you start tripping
I'll slip the banana clip in
Play dirty
Everything in life ain't fair
So sometimes you gotta play dirty
Do you feel me on that there

Gold diggers get pennies
Man these hoes don't get any
She a stripper ima tip her with a counterfeit 20
Tryna get some new J's if foot locker ain't got em
I'm ma grab the store clerk and drop him with the rock bottom
I'm bout to sneak up on Bin Laden
Ask him where he been hiding
Then slap the snot out him
A top Dollar for a hungry Rottweiler
Make you eat his dog food
See how fast you run partner
You pulled over by a cop
I come to a complete stop and
When he get out I burn off in the drop
Am I gone pay my warrants now
Cause I'm above the law
I got the number to my bail
But I probably never call
Got old people making mean faces
Call cole resinal hall and all the handicap spaces
Now would I buy a hater a bottle of crisp
No I drink it and make it a bottle of piss swallow this

Tear it up break it destroy it
This ain't my club partner I ain't gotta pay for it (Play dirty)
Tear it up break it destroy it
This ain't my club partna I ain't gotta pay for it (Play dirty)
Tear it up break it destroy it
This ain't my club partner I ain't gotta pay for it (Play dirty)
Tear it up break it destroy it
This ain't my club partner I ain't gotta pay for it
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Writer: HAKEEM T. SERIKI, MARC JOSEPH, ROBERT S. KELLY, SLAV VYNNYTSKY
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Missing Link Music

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