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canal street - dirt nasty lyrics

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[verse 1]
i went down to c-n-l street
to get my gold chain from mr. lee
i seen a fine freak that you wouldn’t believe
six foot three with double d’s
says she only likes white boys
“don’t i know you from mtv?”
“that’s me, you seen scary movie 3?”
she said “nah” then we went to eat
i peeped her purse, looked kind of cheap
gucci ain’t spelled with an e
nails like flo-jo, press on [?]
a little suspect but she fine to me
in the backseat of the taxi
hop out at the ?
and the maître d’, he said to me
“you know the policy, no zombies!”

[hook: christian george]
big fake -ss, brand new d’s
fresh new ride, no ?
? superstar
fake chanel, louis v
press on nails straight from ?
prosthetic hair in your weave
you know what you are
b-tch you’re so c-n-l street
(c-n-l street)
? asian peeps
(c-n-l street)
? from head to feet
(c-n-l street)
that’s why you’re c-n-l street
(c-n-l street)
? dvd
straight real yeah b-tch please
b-tch you’re so c-n-l street
(c-n-l street)
that’s why you’re c-n-l street
(c-n-l street)

[verse 2]
went down to a crib in tribeca
bet the house, i’ma get the trifecta
f-cked ? double decker
beef curtain failed the food inspector
hit it from the back nice and slow
pulled off the weave ? like “woah”
she freaked out and tried to leave
i’m like “baby, you can be my mrs. clean”
right then, i peeped the bird feet
only thing missing on this b-tch is a beak
hang on baby, gotta take a leak
go ahead girl, i’ma watch tv
channel three, maury p
top big block plastic surgery
the first b-tch had a familiar face
oh sh-t same chick, i’m in her place

[hook]

[verse]
chanel bag don’t cost 25 bucks
(c-n-l street, c-n-l street)
fake nose, fake hips, fake hips, what the f-ck
(c-n-l street, c-n-l street)
rolex don’t turn green in the shower
(c-n-l street, c-n-l street)
gucci don’t say “made in korea”
(c-n-l street with your c-n-l street sh-t)
so check it out you c-n-l street hoes
dudes like me see through your fake clothes
and the fake bag, and the fake weave
and the fake shades, baby please
and the fake shoes, ain’t ?
just be yourself, girl
i ain’t judging you
i do me, and you do you
then i do you in these real prada boots
dirt nasty got nodda to prove
and the blue contacts, you gotta remove
if you ain’t got dough for expensive clothes
it’s second hand sh-t at the thrift store

[hook]

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