Lyrics
[Chorus]
Got a girl with the dirty butt blues
Dope in her nose, she gon’ choose
Any lil plug, any dude in the room
Whole crew hit, now I’m sweepin’ up fumes
Dirty butt blues, I refuse
Love turned sick, now I lose
She for the drugs, she ain’t for you
Pray for my bros with the dirty butt blues (yeah)
[Verse 1]
Met her at the crib, ash on the floor
Makeup on my sheets, stain on the door
Said she only love me, swear she don’t roam
Saw her next week, hittin’ lines off a phone
Every time I front her, she flip, act cool
“I was with my cousin, you sound like a fool”
But the same lil outfit, same cheap shoes
In a stranger’s car, that’s a dead man clue
Homies say “drop her,” pride say “fix her”
Heart say “save her,” eyes see pictures
Screenshots, backshots, passed round chats
Whole group text know where she at (damn)
[Chorus]
Got a girl with the dirty butt blues
Dope in her nose, she gon’ choose
Any lil plug, any dude in the room
Whole crew hit, now I’m sweepin’ up fumes
Dirty butt blues, I refuse
Love turned sick, now I lose
She for the drugs, she ain’t for you
Pray for my bros with the dirty butt blues
[Verse 2]
Back of the club, bathroom stall
She don’t even care who’s hearin’ her call
“Who got it, who got it?” eyes all glass
Wipe with a napkin, walk right past
I’m in the parking lot, feelin’ that rage
Heart on fire, mind in a cage
Told myself “player, you knew from jump”
She only chase highs, never your love
But we still fall in that toxic trap
Think we the one that can pull ‘em back
Next thing you know, you in group chat jokes
She in group chat sendin’ folks your quotes (cold)
[Chorus]
Got a girl with the dirty butt blues
Dope in her nose, she gon’ choose
Any lil plug, any dude in the room
Whole crew hit, now I’m sweepin’ up fumes
Dirty butt blues, I refuse
Love turned sick, now I lose
She for the drugs, she ain’t for you
Pray for my bros with the dirty butt blues (yeah)
[Bridge]
Wash my hands, can’t clean her soul
Scrub that past, still stain so bold
You can’t wife what the streets run through
But every lost man think it ain’t true
(Dirty butt, dirty lies)
(Dirty game, dead eyes)
[Chorus]
Got a girl with the dirty butt blues
Dope in her nose, she gon’ choose
Any lil plug, any dude in the room
Whole crew hit, now I’m sweepin’ up fumes
Dirty butt blues, I refuse
Love turned sick, now I lose
She for the drugs, she ain’t for you
Pray for my bros with the dirty butt blues
Style
rapdark memphis-style hip hopmale vocals. murky sub-bass and eerie bell loopswung trap drums with crisp hi-hatslow-register chant hook. verses stay close-mic’d and conversationalad-libs tucked deep and grimy; hook widens with stacked gang vocals and a simplesinister organ line. leave pockets of space for pauses and attitude.hip hop
Prompt
A three six mafia rap song about dirty butts and the struggle men go through dealing with women who like to have sex with everyone who has drugs., rap, hip hop
Credits
Prompt byLuckyNinja233
GeneratedMar 6, 2026
ModelAria v5
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