9-6 through the click, no tum-mop.

Them popped up in here, you know what I'm saying?

DJ.

Southside players, bodyboards, they're a big tree for action.

You know what I'm talking about?

Smoking big.

Drinking Sid.

No, I'm talking about Michael Watts.

Squish House Rebix.

Well, one time for your mind, let a player come through.

Sipping, sipping on a four and a jamming on this.

real south south side players and it's clear now because because a young nigga got a million dollar bunch living living so old in this game drank it drank it drank got met with old in the game now now i'm faking stack barbara barbara joe black moved up to business high act

A little bit crazy Fuck these damn ladies All up on my dangle line Cause I'ma say Really, really ain't with it Let that nine million start spittin' Round, round, roundin', roundin' Play a, play a round, round Other, other side

You start plates.

It's that, it's that Southside third board fucking ticks.

Boys, boys don't know I'm candy bread from the scene.

Young, young niggas sipping cold bean with my mug on me.

Fat, fat to the pat.

How the fuck you gonna act?

Rat, rat, tat, tat, tat.

With my nine millimeter gat.

So boys better raise the fuck up out.

Cause that, cause that boy mighty is living like John fucking God.

Since you came in Back then you didn't know a word that's

Niggas, niggas keep looking for my bourbon on them toppers.

We be flipping through the south side in helicopters.

is because i got my damn field on my side

Whatever the fuck I go, I pass my gad up in my bride.

Niggas, niggas, ain't gon' slip.

Hell, hell, now we ain't.

It's always, all we do is slip.

Slurp, slurp in the tank.

My boy, Mike D, got a whole couple leagues.

South, south side players that can bet on the city.

And players do come, come down.

So if you see me acting bad about the room, me and that queer lean.

Bye.

I know these niggas can tell these niggas hold well down south.

you talk, ma.

A nigga got a whole bunch of diamonds in his mouth.

game to a young fuckin' Timber.

Cause that's all I got is one to get up in there.

Woke up early.

I jumped in that bus.

Start, start, flipping foes.

Let the rolls run rough.

I swung, swung, then I swang.

You know a nigga swing.

I pulled up at the light on that bill for that next team.

Big, big bag of sweet.

Screw head for spark, click, click, throwin' the bubbles cause the jet's turned off.

Code, codin', workin' woo, danglin', danglin', grippin', grant.

Hand, hands, free phone, just ballin' in the slant.

Showing naked ass in the stores being told.

Selby, Selby, T-100, wine, beer, and overdose.

From, from, far and yonder.

I got me some classic, classic homey grill with the diamond-eyed foreman.

I pull an X on, putting the gallus in my shit.

Reflection out the belt says to drop the bumper kit.

Hold, hold, nine, nine.

Gotta, gotta protect my six, six.

Her top is popping, let the wind come through.

Shining, shining gold grill, so you know I had to grin.

See, I see that fat pet and that boy made a fee.

Marvin, Marvin to the tray and you know it's rank bound.

Kiki, Kiki showing love to that nigga Baytown.

We throwing up the deuce and giving niggas dare.

You know Southside acting bad on the slab.

My nigga fat.

Had this to represent the slave.

Throwing up.

Coming down the boulevard just holding slaps.

Bumper kid recline, yellow hose line.

Drop, drop my top and turn up at one time.

Swingin', swingin' on the corner.

Blowin' marijuana, it's the, it's the fat, fat, and them haters throw a cone on my, on my block with my Glock cock outside.

Niggas, niggas wanna try me, but I know I just be waitin'.

Lookin', lookin' in my rear view.

Seeing through my slots, watching, watching the yellow bones hold.

Just watch, sipping, sipping cold bean and remorve on the steam station.

H time.

Texas coming through like a dream.

Sitting, sitting low, low.

Big Ferb, Ferb, coming, coming down six feet.

Flay a Ferb, Ferb, let, let out the roof.

Glass made of bulletproof.

If a, if a nigga picks, I got diamonds on my tooth.

Bout to, bout to break loose when I'm in the truck.

Pancake drop the top.

Everybody feel a nigga shine.

And the haters got to remind that we'll be holding extra pocket.

Don't stop.

Red Fee Sauce.

Southside player D.