This is a song about "The south"

That's my in the life south.

Yo we get the dank and bounce

I came from the dirty south(that dirty south),

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Before i bury ya head in the north n ya body in the south

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

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Get the big spoons to itch me down south, my dick's nefarious

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

In a few places, the rest of the south they're all baptist,

Load up the guns where i'm from, the south son,

I wonder why we take from our women

Feels locked out his house, he's browsing the streets of south,

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

Basic hoes? toss em out, can’t even get waffle house

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