Southern Boy - Big Tymers
[Mannie Fresh talking:]
yeah, yeah, yeah, If David Banner was here right now, he would just look at y'all mutha
f_ckas and go "DAMN",
If Flip was here he would go "What Is Y'all saying ?"...
[Mannie Fresh]
I'm a push trucks, n_gga I'm a drive Benz,
Muthaf_ck the 8's n_gga I'ma get the 10's,
I'ma drink everything, I'ma get drunk,
Watch the shoes, I'ma show ya dudes, I'm bout to pop the trunk,
I'ma be captivator, I'ma be calm,
Hat to the shirt, to the pants playa WOAH,
I'ma play Polo, I'ma stay rich,
I'm about to bust the southside in this b_tch,
I'm a stay with sprint, mutha f_ck Nextel,
(can you hear me now, I don't love no girl)
I'ma eat chicken player, Ima sip lak,
And push the old school Caddy with the Diamond in the Back,
I'ma get the candy paint just because I know you can't,
P_ssy, P_ssy, P_ssy, your life is blank,
I'ma get the new J smoke all the purple haze,
I'ma stick with game spittin', game spittin' in your face,
[Chorus X2 (Lil' Wayne)]
Cause I'm a mutha f_ckin southern boy,
coming down so clean, and with rhymes so mean,
heavy starch in my jeans, I
Want Criss, want hard, f_ck a n_gga, f_ck a broad,
you can't top my southern flow,
cuz I'm a mutha f_ckin southern boy
[Baby]
Look we ride the biggest truck,
20 inches don't give a f_ck,
When I roll, n_gga know I'm plush
Coming round' and I'm high as f_ck,
Green truck, lift up, spinning blades is a must,
Wood grain, suede and leather, feeling good with this Cali weather,
I can go in any hood, get a n_gga they know I could,
Coming round and I'm iced up too,
N_gga know bout me and my crew,
Laying low, being cool,
Smoking weed, is what we do,
Moving Ki's, bought that coupe,
Stacking G's is what we do,
N_gga know that I'm slanging that iron,
F_ck around trying to take my shine,
N_gga know that I'm bout getting mine,
Hustling, flippin when I'm on that grind,
N_gga know we got work uptown,
F_ck around and we shut you down,
P_ssy, p_ssy p_ssy, you p_ssy p_ssy b_tch..
[Chorus X2]
[Bun B]
I'm pumping thru the south holding my nuts,
I'm in my candy apple red cadillac car rolling them dutch,
White cuts with that stitch and tuck, looking for a b_tch to f_ck,
Find a sl_t lil fifty buck, look like you need this d_ck to s_ck,
I'm truck turner pimping, with Issac Hayes roll on,
Just another pimp getting his stroll on b_tch hold on,
You staring at a pimp, trying to look him in his eyes,
When You practice southballing, if you get broke don't be surprised,
Tell no lies about this macking, some win and some be loosing,
But pimping never dying cuz these hoes is steady choosing,
If you f_cking with my paper, you cruising for a bruising,
So let there be no confusion, pimping ain't no illusion,
Don't believe me ask (?), she shorted my lil brother, she mutha f_cking paged chose a pimp
like no other,
We all about that dollar b_tch, so when you see a pimp don't try to holla, wipe me down and
pop my collar..
[Chorus X2]
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