This is a song about "A south going groove"

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

When they hear me rocking the groove

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

Maybe life would be a lot better if i lived down south,

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

Im a champ i go pound for pound, cause i settled in the south,

You're from the dirty south? yeah, you have a dirty mouth

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Turn a good vagina into a typhoon

When i’m in the groove, i can really freak a tune

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house

Just a new niggah tryna get the groove of things

My city's culture to the game now in existence