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We'll chill up in my room, not forcing you to come sleep with me
It'll be a vibe, just chilling peacefully
You said that you needing me
Girl
I've got no money for HMV
So I went to library 
It's not just books you can get DVDs

So I'm standing in sci fi corner 
Dr who star trek torch wood
motherfucker
That nigga me
And he grew up on poverty
Grew up on robbery
Grew up on ebt
He grew up on dvd's
Grew up had to wash the ones down
Just to keep em
on your tongue ring
Throw it back
It get to clapping like it's thundering
Tryna see just what you packing
I been wondering
Fall in love like Amerie
But it's
back in the day
My rhyming's iron height, defiant flight
Try and bite, like a razor in a candy apple
A taser and a jammy tackle
By a neighbor with
Raise a toast
Came this far
I could just cool on the rocks like a brandy
All of this shade
Never was a glass house guy
But I keep stones by cause
buy 'em all on dvd,
I'm so glad I got my website,
I ain't worried bout mtv,
I just got my hydraulics,
come on and caddy hop with me!

caddy hop
it to yoself
Keep it (shh), got it by myself (uh)
Lifting up my city nowadays like dumbells
Tryna see that shit in person, don't want thumbnails
I
DVD's with the breakfast 
Before my ex told me take the exit, watching Jim Iyke love an actress
Like back in the day, back in the day 
Yeah, back in
behind them then
But I just took my time wit it
God i confide in him So I'm Godfident
Yea im Godfident!
I tell ya one thing like Amerie
I ain't with tha
a Kanye temper tantrum hating me
I'm just saying, you can make other plans
If you don't then I applaud the bravery
There's just 1-thing Amerie
Stay hydrated
inny
Soul sister all that big fro jet black
Got a rep for changing women like baseball caps
I drop the ball scoop em up nigga just like jacks
Shorty say
serve and fall asleep
Down south can't nobody else ball like me

[CHORUS:]
It's the dirty south, it's just the dirty south, 
It's the dirty south,
the mag on all my trauma
I saw a vision of me moving past the petty drama
I saw a version of me smiling like I'm Mrs. Jana
I missed the karma, huh, it's
still wear the clothes you got me like the leather vest 
I need you on my bed
Your soft head on my chest 
You sparked my spirits so I didn't
Need to feed
The dvd we filmed just months ago

Eric rode by
On his dirtbike
Jim and I
Woke behind
Dressed like ninjas in disguise
And he didn't notice
Cuz we were
like DVD's
Niggas smokin' CBD
Claimin' he want beef for me
Shawty got no motion in his ocean

Can't even push a P
Pussy, you do what I let
I could really
all I need to get ready
Got me a hoe she eat me like spaghetti
I got a glock and that shit super heavy
Aim at his head I hold it real steady
I just shot
feel like Screech
I'm saved by the bell
I feel like LL before the ladies love James
My uncle told me that this pimp shit a cold game
Use your codename
Beat it Like Michael Jackson Wanna Be Starting Something Hell Take you to Heart Break Hotel Like Amerie It's Just One Thing Look Dont miss the Blessing
believe me
I went from TV's
To Screens and DVD's
To CD's,
To MP3's Overseas
I got no time
The talking is boring
Just look at me soaring
Feeling like
breathing
Forever look those in eyes if I could
Feels like a dream, calling me Amerie
Because baby its this one thing, got me tripping
Pretty, pretty body
Pin
It smell like blue cheese
We get that paper by the loose leaf
Trying to cop a Maybach
You still buying Lucy's
Different page with the flow
I don't even
love
More like a soul snatch
You got the power of a super head
But a good catch
So you brag and show her off
Around town
Spending money going broke
Just

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