Filthy Minds in the 9-0s

Lyrics

[Verse]
Stepped in the club, gold teeth all gleamin'
Chain so heavy, had my neck straight leanin'
Haters lookin' salty, call 'em unsweet tea
Your girl’s number in my phone, saved as "Plan B"

[Verse 2]
Pocket full of green, not the salad or kale
Crew rollin' deep, like a shark in a whale
Dirty jokes flyin', yeah, this mic is my throne
Said your girl’s love life colder than a payphone

[Chorus]
Tell a joke so raw, it could burn your ears
Laughed so hard, bartender spilled my beers
Memphis nights wild, we don’t play polite
Extra dirty punchlines hittin’ all night

[Verse 3]
Told her, “Girl, you thicker than grandma’s oatmeal”
She laughed, said, “Boy, you cheap like a lunch deal”
Hopped in the Caddy, seats sticky with sweat
She said, “You better tip me, or you’ll live with regret”

[Verse 4]
Your man's grill faker than Monopoly cash
Caught him braggin’ 'bout a chain, turned out to be trash
Told him, "You a joke, bruh, punchline too weak"
He cried in the bathroom, man, couldn’t even speak

[Chorus]
Tell a joke so raw, it could burn your ears
Laughed so hard, bartender spilled my beers
Memphis nights wild, we don’t play polite
Extra dirty punchlines hittin’ all night