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Down South
Big Tymers
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Yeah, scene so thick
Talkin' bout OutKast, Organized, Rap-A-Lot
Nothin' but that UGK
All the playas, all the hustlers
8Ball, MJG, Goodie Mob
Y'all know what it is
See I'm a Southern ass nigga with some Southern ass hoes
A hundred thou' cash gets the Southern ass flow
I'm rich, bitch, no more runnin' 'round po'
Or shootin' up windows and gunnin' down doors
Oh, yeah I think the suckers now know
That the Hummer got dropped, keep it on the down low
I'm cruisin' up highways, stuntin' down roads
I'll open up shop, then I'm shuttin' down shows
Luda cash checks that'll break the bank
Then I'm in the old school like Frank the Tank
You can't, beat me, join me, peeps they bore me
But all these Southern asses, they keep me horny
Ooh, Big Tymers in the private jet
Got the head of Universal to sign the check
Meanwhile, Ludacris is out arrangin' Rovers
Every coast watch out 'cause the South takin' over
(Cat at the bills) wood steering wheels
Got that chromed out lady on top of the grill
With your foot in the gas, nigga bumpin' OutKast
Just blowin' the grass (That's Southern cousin)
(Cat at the bills) wood steering wheels
Got that chromed out lady on top of the grill
With your foot in the gas, nigga bumpin' OutKast
Just blowin' the grass (That's Southern cousin)
Weezy the God, bow down, give praises
I'm, easy involved with the drugs in my matrix
Just, keepin' it calm, kickin' duds from my laces
I'm, fuckin' a Dre in the Escalade basic
Don't you fuckin' play 'cause I escapade faces
Buck fifty a grill quickly, I'm real shifty
Come get me, I'll be waitin', the steel with me
Show appreciation for those who still with me
Throw a heap of gravy at those who still envy
'Cause Weezy F. Baby, all gravy, gotta feel me
Ha ha, feel me, Lil' Weezy gat go blaka
Feel heat, feel sleepy, here's your mattress
Chill, I'm still street deep, I got access
Young'un play hard with no practice
Feelin' me is like huggin' a cactus
But if you know pain, you take it, love it and patch it
South side!
(Cat at the bills) wood steering wheels
Got that chromed out lady on top of the grill
With your foot in the gas, nigga bumpin' OutKast
Just blowin' the grass (That's Southern cousin)
(Cat at the bills) wood steering wheels
Got that chromed out lady on top of the grill
With your foot in the gas, nigga bumpin' OutKast
Just blowin' the grass (That's Southern cousin)
Got Southern tight jeans, Southern tight shirt
When I drink a lot of beer, give a Southern ass burp
Got a Southern ass crib, Southern ass car
Down where I'm from, I'm a Southern ass star
Got a Southern ass chain, Southern ass ring
Where I talk a lot of shit with a Southern ass slang
On any Southern week, got a bunch of Southern freaks
Buck naked outside, neighbors call the police
Got a lil' Southern car with a lil' Southern bike
Got a lil' Southern girlfriend that he like
Got a Southern ass truck with a Southern ass dog
Got a big bass system knockin' pictures off the wall
Got a big Southern party, drivin' big 740
Me and Jazze Pha cuttin' on some Southern shawty
I'ma be Southern 'til the day I go
From my head to my belly to my knees to my toes
I'm a Southern ass nigga that done grew up hard
Uptown, Third Ward, nigga, blow up a 'gar
I'm the Southern ass nigga with the golds in my mouth
New cars, new rims, with the work in the drought
I'm a fool, I'm the dude, man, the fresh to shit
Two ghetto ass niggas know how to flip a brick
Well I'm stunna homeboy and I'm filthy rich
Superfly, gettin' money in a drop top six
I'm a Southern ass nigga that can blow in the sky
Good weed, 23's on that brand new ride
I'm a big money nigga with a boat on a lake
MIA and ATL, we do it state to state
I'm a Southern ass nigga, drive fifty whips
Ten bikes, customize everything we get
I'm a fly nigga, money and my jewels be glistenin'
24'S on the Bentley and we blues and bitches, nigga
Chrome on the wheels (Southern cousin)
Home in the hills (Southern cousin)
Chrome's in the fields (Southern cousin)
Home cooked meals (Southern cousin)
Whoo, whip out my old school, shine up the wheels
Feet on the mink floors, how does it feel?
Wood on the console, chrome on the grill
When you come down here, you know what it is
Chrome on the wheels (Southern cousin)
Home in the hills (Southern cousin)
Chrome's in the fields (Southern cousin)
Home cooked meals (Southern cousin)
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