[Intro]
.30, .30 with a .40

[Verse 1]
Why yo' thang is so dirty
Bitches love me 'cause I'm flirty
I pull up they know it's Kirby
I got birbies (prru, prru)
Lil birb with the .30
I pull up
Like yo' block
Top yo' spot in a hurry
Fool with it, fool with it
They know how I do with it
Hop out of that drop
With that mob
Boo let's go with it
Boom with it
Boo beede bee I don't fucking know (I'on know)
Best keep yo' hoe, poser
You gon' meet this .44
Big smoke, big smoke
In yo' city with the two
Served yo' daddy and yo' auntie
Shit, I prolly served you too
What it do? What it do?
Still be jammin' on that screw (on that screw)
I done womb since '92 (A-doo)
This is just the way I grew (way I grew)
What it pack? What it pack?
I can get you all of that (all that)
You post up I hit on [?]
You best better have yo' strap
No flex, no flex
Bih I paint the whole [?]
Spread yo' legs [?]
Make it work, do it
Make a stain
(Yaw yaw yaw yaw)
[Chorus]
Why yo' thang is so dirty
Why you always tote a .30
Why you do 'em like that, Kirby
(Why you do 'em like that, Kirby)
I saw these bitches, no mercy
Ya ain't livin' how I'm livin'
Couldn't make it on my journey
(Ya ain't livin' how I'm livin')
Why yo' thang is so dirty
Why you always tote a .30
Why you do 'em like that, Kirby
(Why you do 'em like that, Kirby)
I saw these bitches, no mercy
Ya ain't livin' how I'm livin'
Couldn't make it on my journey
(Hm, hm)

[Verse 2]
I took a trip [?], when I was plug
Then made them calls
And then one pick up the phone
(And then one pick up the phone)
So I'm out here all alone
When I eat on my own
Breakin' papas check my tones (pepee pepee)
Hoe make it work, make it twerk
I heard, I heard
I got syrup, that's Kirb
(that's Kirb, that's Kirb)
When I step up in the room
Better watch how you move
They know who the real goon
(They know, they know)
Rappers actin' like they gangbang
My people tote that thang, thang
Ya want be 'nother stain, stain (tu tu, tu tu tu)
Oh shit, there go yo' brain frame
R.I.P lil' [?] is my mane, mane (is my dawg)
[Chorus]
Why yo' thang is so dirty
Why you always tote a .30
Why you do 'em like that, Kirby
(Why you do 'em like that, Kirby)
I saw these bitches, no mercy
Ya ain't livin' how I'm livin'
Couldn't make it on my journey
(You couldn't make it on my journey)
Why yo' thang is so dirty
Why you always tote a .30
Why you do 'em like that, Kirby
(Why you do 'em like that, Kirby)
I saw these bitches, no mercy
Ya ain't livin' how I'm livin'
Couldn't make it on my journey