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My Tone (Album Version (Edited)) [Clean]

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My tone (Tell me do you love me) My southern slang (Tell me do you love me) My southern girl (Tell me do you love me) Owwww! (Tell me do you love me) And I'm jazzy (Tell me do you love me) I'm so jazzy baby (Tell me do you love me) And I'm jazzy (Tell me do you love me) Owwww! (Tell me do you love me) Yeah, I be damned if I ain't the slickest son, girl, y'all seen Walkin' like I swallowed up the pharmacy at Walgreens Never did I love her, sorry baby it was all fling Who you think you dealin' with, it's Jim and Mathers offspring 40 Hours deep on a 80 hour tab Knock it out, put on my boots and get the hell up outta there You know a rapper's rule, in and out before the snare And as far as party shots, watch that shit up out your hair Stop, drop, pop, lock, dodge, ram, got, knock Six 12's, four amps, three sluts, twat's hot Told you once hotshot, you done ran me too hot Reach inside that tool box, this is where the pube stops My tone (Tell me do you love me) My southern slang (Tell me do you love me) My southern girl (Tell me do you love me) Owwww! (Tell me do you love me) And I'm jazzy (Tell me do you love me) I'm so jazzy baby (Tell me do you love me) And I'm jazzy (Tell me do you love me) Owwww! (Tell me do you love me) Papa was a rollin' stone but I'm a fallin' boulder And I ain't gotta flex the chain or hit the mall to show ya I just hibernate a while and call you when it's over Don't know where I'm headed but it's pretty far from sober Yeah I fucked up in life but wouldn't start it over Cause mama said that God said he got a party for ya And I'm gon' give ya Lord, every beat of heart I owe ya It sounds a bit cliché but Bubba Sparxxx a soldier What you know 'bout bailin' hay, in that south Georgia heat Very few roads are paved, still I do it for the streets There's a heap of shit to lose but there's even more to keep If you feelin' froggy baby, better look before you leap My tone (Tell me do you love me) My southern slang (Tell me do you love me) My southern girl (Tell me do you love me) Owwww! (Tell me do you love me) And I'm jazzy (Tell me do you love me) I'm so jazzy baby (Tell me do you love me) And I'm jazzy (Tell me do you love me) Owwww! (Tell me do you love me) Maybe it's the tone, that got me gettin' Georgia dome Like Shandong, with that Steven on the phone Or maybe it's the slang, that got me gettin' 'bama brains On the plane, met this chick in Fort Payne And you certainly can blame, the jazziest persona For this classic brawl that can trash ya in the sauna Bubba's just the slickest, how else is there to word it I'll just plead my case and then let y'all avail the verdict My tone (Tell me do you love me) My southern slang (Tell me do you love me) My southern girl (Tell me do you love me) Owwww! (Tell me do you love me) And I'm jazzy (Tell me do you love me) I'm so jazzy baby (Tell me do you love me) And I'm jazzy (Tell me do you love me) Owwww! (Tell me do you love me)