Lyrics:
(Southside on the track, yeah)
Yeah
Cut the bullshit, I'm not with it
Call your main bitch, she let me hit it
Haha, ha
(Metro Boomin want some
The homies
The homies
And that's why I'm selling
Seashells by the Southside til I die
Seashells by the Eastside til I die
Seashells by the Westside til I die
and linguine (Phew)
My luggage Gucci, I'm G ain't no Fendi (Gucci)
Head nigga like Boosie, bitch by the Trina
The coupe is red and ruby (red)
Somewhere
can she suck it right now?
Fuck, can she fuck right now?
I done asked twice now
Can you bring your price down?
Lil Boosie with the wipe down
and fly be going exo
Only real niggas by my side
Only real niggas by my side
We be going hard, like southside
We be going hard yeah like southside
Only
to this
Can you sit the fuck down and vibe to this
Sit the fuck down and vibe to this
Roll up a J and then vibe to this
Roll up a J to get by
I got a scar
ego (Cap)
I tote that nina (Nina)
Had a baby by that lil' bitch Selena
All because my son, yeah
These racks I'ma bring her (No cap)
Fuckin' these hoes
like im 'Bron
if you don't come correct then my nigga you wrong
Woah like boy this pen game homicide
Do my lil thing drop the tape and let the J decide
On the southside
With my lil southside shawty
Had to keep my eyes wise, my nose down, my blunt packed too tight
Shawty
I lost my way somewhere
By where they don't
the dick
I tell that bitch hit this shit and get lit
Take a trip for the bricks and get rich
Bad and boujie lil bitch yeah she the shit
Red bone real fine
maniacal migos
I'll have you slicin' your wrists
Tell ya bish practice her kegels
I'm coming by with the stick
Keep least a pound of that Shego
Hit that
to the Cho I done ran through more hoes
Than lil Stanley Zero Tiger Woods and Jack Nichols (Go)
Shoot my lil shot I ain't missing that missile
Walk in your
there's a Heaven, you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passin' by in a stroller remindin'
For that lil coochie, I'll do it
Bout bitch, you want a bag? You gotta sell your booty
I get to fade and everything like I'm Lil Boosie
5-8-8,
and laugh
Am I ridin dirty? You hate to ask
[Verse 14 - Chamillionaire - imitating Lil' Keke]
Southside, southside
Pass the fo', forget Don P
Pop the seal,
boosie
so I picked the rawest one out the click
grabbed her by her shoulder uh and told her this
[Chorus: repeat]
I need a thug in my life
and you
S.U.C., I eat wit DJ Michael Watts
I don't wanna be in a rap group, I'd rather do me alone
Everybody so surely, I'm so glad that boy Lil Boosie is home
I
Turnin' up by myself
Bustdown on my left
I be doin' my step (Lil' Trebble made the beat, he only had to play it once)
Gucci on all my belt
Racked up
be with some lil fools and no
They don't play by the rules
You better hide your boo before she
End up on this cruise
I be with some lil fools and no
world got comin'
Its hard to live by the rules when your lil girl got nothin, you strugglin'
He facin' life and 40 years, bein' lawyer to his peers,
like Lil' Boosie
She gave me that brain and
Threw me that coochie
I throw a lil' money, she shakin' her booty
I wearin' all Prada, she wearin' the Coogi
down trees like a Category 5
Southside of H-Town the heart of Sunny Side
I could walk these streets if I was blind, nahmtawkinbout?
Yung Redd, take ya
the southside, everybody house overcrowded
Forcing them to hang outside, my lil cousin Corey, hustle hard in fruits town
On the boulevard with the roof open like
don't abide by
Any rules, nigga I'm the shit (Woah)
And you know I'm the leader lil bruh
I'm the captain of the fucking ship (Yeah)
At the top
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