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MS. SANCHA lyrics : "She's Dirty"

(feat. Fingazz)

[Chorus:]

[Fingazz:]
She's Dirty, So Dirty, So Damn Dirty, Ooohhh
[Sancha:]

So Down, So Dirty
[Fingazz:]
She Shoot 'em For Plain Suckin'

[Sancha:]
All Day All Night
[Fingazz:]

All Day Oooo
[Sancha:]
All Day All Night


Ima Dirty $$# Cook To Trick Your Hyna
Lookin For A Fool Whose Gonna Come An Tryta

Get In My Pants, I Bet You Want Some $$#
But Ms Sancha Got It Locked When It Comes To Cash
Theres No $#&@in Around Ese I Stay Down An Paid

Mutha$#&@as Wanna $#&@ But They Aint Gettin Laid
Gettin Nothin But Lead In They Head
Nothin But A Shot To They Dome And They Dead

Lpg You Know I Roll Wit G's
Dont Claim Nothin Less Get Down On My Knees
I Stay Shootin, $#&@in, Suckin

All Day, I Dont Play, An If You Wanna Try Me
Your Gonna See How Drty I Can Be
Cuz Wit Me Between Sheets You'll Neva Lose

Wit Me In Tha Streets I Feel Sorry For You

[Chorus]


I Aint Nothin Like Yo Lady
Ima Rida Im Sexy And Im Crazy

You'll Neva Find Anotha Bicth Like Me
Someone To Ride On All Yo Enemies
Its Southside When My Gunshot Blast

619 An Ill Tax That $$# Im So Dirty
All The Otha (*##$es Wont Last
Keep Rockin Trick You Gotta Freak Past

Cuz Ms Sancha Rolls Wit Killas An Gangstas
Start Some %#@! An I Just Might Shank Ya
Ill $#&@ You Up, If You Run Up @@#! Back The Glock

An Be Prepared To Get Gunned Up Thats Whats Up
So Dont $#&@ Wit Ma Hood, Cuz It Wont Be Good
I Only $#&@ Down Vatos And You Wish You Could

Ms Sancha Stay Dirty Always Makin That Dirt
An If You Didn Know (*##$ Then Now You Know


[Chorus]

So Loca, Wit Some Bomb-Ass Panochas

A Deadly Combination, I Thought I Told Ya
Lowpro Dont Disrespect It, An If You Disrespect It
Get In Check Quick And For You (*##$ Made Levas

I Got A Friend Named Nina And She's Sanchas Perra
The Only (*##$ That I Can Trust
Shes Always Down To Ride

An Always Ready To Bust, Bust Caps On Putos
Who Choose To Take A Chance
In The Streets In The Bed Ill Blast Yo $$# So Get Lost

Cuz Ima Cold-Hearted Killa That'll Take Yo $$# Out
Make You Pay The Cross Im The Boss
So Give Me All That You Got

I Gotta Cuete In My Skirt, An Its Gettin Hot
You Gotta Fantasy Of Me, Ridin Dick On Top
I Got A Fantasy Of Watchin My Glock Go Pop


[Chorus]

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