Ol Dirty Bastard - Baby, I Got Your Money
All the pretty girls, in the world. And the ugly girls too. Cause to me your pretty anyways baby.
This song. It comes up and I can’t just listen to it once. I end up playing it all day. One time I made the mistake of putting it on a mix CD and played it in the car. All the way to work. All the way home. Hey. Dirty. Baby I got your money. Shaking my ass in the seat. Doing the hand claps. Yes, while I’m driving. Clap clap. Clap clap. Windows down. Hands clapping. Singing back up and lead. Doing that side-to-side thing with my head.
You can call me dirty, and then lift up your skirt. And you want some of this dirty, god made dirt and dirt bust yo ass.Oh god, I love singing that part. I find myself pointing at no one in particular. Point. Clap clap. Shake ass.
Song ends. Start it again. The record is 36. In one day. This one song. Point. Clap clap.
I love ODB in the way one loves an exploding. village-destroying, civilization-killing volcano. Because it makes for such pretty sunsets.That made sense to me.
I can’t think of a better way to start the day.
And if you aren’t following this tumblr, well you are missing out.
Nov 10 2009
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