[Lyric] Dirty Sprite (ATL Smook)

[Intro]
(Don't play with him)
Yeah, uh huh

[Chorus]
I'm gon' run it up, yeah nigga that's all I know
Put my ice on, next thing I know this hoe on go
I'm a Codeine sipper, I dirtied my sprite, I'm pouring a four
[?] on jeans, it ain't nothing, I spend these racks on clothes
I'm gassed up just like pitstop, exotic my cologne
Got Flintstones all in the wristwatch, Fruity Pebbles and more
Niggas be cap, don't trust what you heard only trust what you saw
Riding in the Scat-pack, I'ma do the dash if I run into the law

[Verse]
She said "Sorry I keep staring, I ain't never seen diamonds before"
No I ain't Clark Kent, even thought I got a cape I ain't saving no hoe
In my left pocket I got blue hundreds but I ain't bang with the locs
All these chains wrapped around my neck I pray a nigga don't choke
[?]
I just caught me a opp right up at the Citgo
Seen it in his face, no he didn't want smoke
Old money on me, it's green like the hulk
Plug, he just pulled up in big Tonka truck
Know what that means? Time to make some new bucks
Young nigga ball like the Milwaukee Bucks
Spent too much on the ice, no I will not tuck
[Chorus]
I'm gon' run it up, yeah nigga that's all I know
Put my ice on, next thing I know this hoe on go
I'm a Codeine sipper, I dirtied my sprite, I'm pouring a four
[?] on jeans, it ain't nothing, I spend these racks on clothes
I'm gassed up just like pitstop, exotic my cologne
Got Flintstones all in the wristwatch, Fruity Pebbles and more
Niggas be cap, don't trust what you heard only trust what you saw
Riding in the Scat-pack, I'ma do the dash if I run into the law