Down South Gone Slide
King JMoney
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King JMoney bitch y'all gone Put respect on my Name bitch big king Down south gone slide Down south gone slide Murder murder On my mind Down south gone slide Murder murder On my mind Down south gone slide Murder murder On my mind Down south gone slide Murder murder On my mind Pussy Boy shut up Hit a lick and take Your shit tell your Bitch bow down and Suck this dick she ain't shit She's a trick down south About that shit hit you With the stick pussy boy Gets hit with the blick Down south running shit Run my bag up I stay stacked up Never bragged about shit Pussy boy looked at me So I boxed him knocked him out One hitter quitter take my girl To dinner go home and beat That pussy up tell her I love her Go get a bag down south rising up Run your bag up stacks after stacks I'm in the trap smoking sack after sack Put you in a wood light him up Like fireworks no fourth of july Put me on boosie and get Ratchet with it this that Fire shit that makes the playlist Turn this bitch up and get lit It's that boot shit hoes Popping pussy my song is lit Gangster bitches jack you For your shit bitch so thick Me and my girl gone hit Drinking henny it's about To get litty eat my girl kitty When we're in different cities Time to hit another city Call me artist of the year Change the game up I'll never Change up I'm solid til the world blow Hit you with that fn cause Your a f*ck boy stop that noise Capping on songs just like a bitch Stop talking before you get hit Coming down south chasing clout We put you in the ground Traced out in chalk go ahead Bust his head round hit him With that chopper it holds One hundred rounds Down south gone slide Murder murder On my mind Down south gone slide Murder murder On my mind Down south gone slide Murder murder On my mind Down south gone slide Murder murder On my mind Five zero one to The boot we shoot Set it off like boosie boo Disrespect me I'll shoot Not from the two two five Wipe me down grew up on Trill fam don't get slammed Popping verses like your Hoes pop pussy smoking purple Got it by the pound I'm the big dog Around down south got The juice I got love For the boot I'm the truth Killing verses like boosie boo Down to get ratchet talking shit Got you popped quick get The a state and boot together We jigging in this bitch Homicide after homicide We love that shit too Many rainy days I can't Take this shit playing with me Ain't right mr grim reaper Took there life hit you With that nine I'm on That boot shit hoes Shaking ass to this song Down south gone slide Pushed to my limits Down south coming heavy In chevys hoes shaking ass Left to right I'm jigging tonight Welcome to my side east side We down to ride connect With a homicide Down south gone slide Murder murder On my mind Down south gone slide Murder murder On my mind Down south gone slide Murder murder On my mind Down south gone slide Murder murder On my mind Murder murder on my mind Murder murder on my mind Murder murder on my mind
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