A Southern Girl

歌手: Z-Ro • 专辑:**** • 发布时间:2011-09-20
Southern girl, (yeah she a down South *****)
 That's all I need in my southern world,
 (Yeah I'm on that down South ****)
 I'm worth a million, even though I'm in my house shoes
 She see money in motion, everytime my mouth move
 I'm such an executive, but I am so South too
 Rifles in all of my rides, under the couch too
 When I roll up in that Bentley, guess what her mouth do
 It open up and don't close, like a do' house do
 You can get some of this *****, but it's gon' cost you
 Cause everyday I'm hustling, like Rick Ross do
 I use to move a lil' hard, lil' soft too
 Now somebody move it for me, I'm a boss boo
 If you was a regular broad, I would of lost you
 Street smart, somebody done already taught you
 She a red head, but she love the way I floss blue
 **** you to sleep, and steal your **** I showed her how to
 She ain't a scary *****, she'll bust you in your mouth too
 Football player with that work, she run a route too
 Southern girl, (yeah she a down South *****)
 That's all I need in my southern world,
 (Yeah I'm on that down South ****)
 Yeah-yeah Southern giiiiiiiiiirl, yeah yeah yeah-e-yeah
 I'm on that down South ****,
 Rolling with my down South *****
 Got a thick *****, down in Memph'
 8 Ball ****, Space Age Pimp
 And my hoes, they don't wear no panties
 Pick em up, in a white Rolls or the Phantom
 A young *****, use to rock gold teeth
 Before the rap ****, I would send a whole key
 Hoe please, never been a trick
 Always been a real *****, on some boss ****
 Always had a red hoe, that was gun thick
 She always had stupid head, that would cum sick
 Down South *****, I'm talking Atlanta
 Soul food eater, went to school in Alabama
 I'm talking bow leg, met her at the galleria
 Long hurr fat ass, man you gotta see her
 She for real, ***** run round in a Kia
 Put her in the Bentley coupe, and moved her to the crib
 Southern girl, (yeah she a down South *****)
 That's all I need in my southern world,
 (Yeah I'm on that down South ****)
 Yeah-yeah Southern giiiiiiiiiirl, yeah yeah yeah-e-yeah
 I'm on that down South ****,
 Rolling with my down South *****
 I use to be an asshole, now I'm a grown man
 King of the Ghetto, while ruling over my own land
 Regular women, ain't invited to my home man
 Pretty face big booty, whip up a zone hand
 That ain't sweet and sour chicken,
 Cooking in the kitchen
 And that ain't just her homegirl, they both into licking
 She'll set you up for that paper,
 Place you into position
 Them thangs or your life, one of em coming up missing
 She cornbread fed, almost thicker than my pocket
 Already came five times, but she ain't stopping
 She **** with rich ******,
 But she don't be name dropping
 When you see her with them rich ******,
 Bet she ain't bopping
 Always see her from the back, she never face front
 Never turn to comb my hair,
 That's why she rock a lace front
 Ain't no handcuffing, you can taker her home today brah
 She don't belong to Mr. McVey brah, homie she's a
 Southern girl, (yeah she a down South *****)
 That's all I need in my southern world,
 (Yeah I'm on that down South ****)
 Yeah-yeah Southern giiiiiiiiiirl, yeah yeah yeah-e-yeah
 I'm on that down South ****,
 Rolling with my down South *****
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