I'm comin' out the south but yo i ain't a redneck trailer park,
I want that title but they got me fighting under card
Just a new niggah tryna get the groove of things
She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits
Cough up a lung where i'm from, the south son,
What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand
Don’t let me talk about the deal ones
Pimp south, yup, “it takes a nation” of sluts
A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth
Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house
A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth
And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house
To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds
A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth
With feelingsthis a mans world youngin'the bitches in businessso learn a 'lil something
Until we get everything,the south married to the game just like a wedding ring
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