And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house
We all need to grow up, don’t matter east, west, north, south
I break in, cut your throat and then head south
I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows
While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs
But i'm big on the west like i'm big in the south
Or let the mob handle that
South side we on this shit
So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house
I came from the dirty south(that dirty south),
I'm reppin' my presence like pleasantness from north to south
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds
It landed in my left hand while he started going south
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