This is a song about "A south going groove"

When they hear me rocking the groove

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

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

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

It landed in my left hand while he started going south

Just a new niggah tryna get the groove of things

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

Flyer than a bird going south for the winter/

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth