Lyrics:
like Amerie
Yeah them bad bitches and real niggas
Them the ones that came with me
Yeah them other hoes is tacky
I don't even let security pat me
Out
ends meet from making meets in endz
Born grinding i've been setting trends
Hell and back for my fam and friends
Between me and bro it was just a ten's
If
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
serve and fall asleep
down south cant nobody else ball like me
CHORUS:
It's the dirty south, it's just the dirty south,
It's the dirty south, the dirty
to your pride
Lie about how much you like me yet you think I lied
Only trust a finger digit and stick to their side
Burn the bitches bridges just like
I know that they envy me
I'm killing all my enemies
And if that boy try testing me
I beat his ass like GSP
They watching me on DVD
This stick gon
like I'm UGK
Asshole by nature like my name was Trae
And I don't gang-bang, I patrol the game
And what I'm representing here is putting holes in
on the right, B
Hoes like "Ahhhh" when they see me, B
But I'mma play 'em all like some DVDs
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Poppin' that pepperoni like
my health
Spent a bag on a belt
But that dont matter when you're all by yourself (It really dont)
Said she dont wanna be here im like okay
Said she
a locust
Or maybe dress up like an elf
Old beginnings
Make me feel closest to me
Maybe changing myself to seem cool
Just isn't the way to be
I can't seem
Look like he rocking a snap back
Tryna catch up but by me you shall not pass
I keep a staff
Gonna support my all but I don't know bout being a stan
just like a kite do
That boy gone see what that light bout
Trapping I never got caught by the jakes
Nigga I ran me a tight route
Play then you lay
Nigga
bastard
Looking for fights
It got me feelin' like I'm Cassius
Gettin' cash to school whites
When they handing out the rations
We the fastest to die
So I
and I drop a few degrees
Watch me on a screen like it's a fuckin DVD, say yea
Yea Yea Yea
Like it's a fuckin DVD
Fuck if you want static, ain't no watts
God like imperial features
Skin as black as the son God
Asiatic in Egypt
Formal salah
When you speaking to the name of the Regis
My wisdom moves
on the planet
Had a body hotter than a habanjero
She had lips like a ripe pomegranate
And I was crazy like Manson about her
She got me all choked up like Mama
that it's all about me
What could it be?
I got the sixty inch flat tv, what?
Got it like DVD, whatever you need
I got the bubbles in the tub with
Pull up in a Camry, bitch bad like Amerie
And it's just one thing
It's just that one thing
Pull up jamboree
Inside, peanut butter
Outside, jam
"Bae, don't leave me alone please
Wait, we can watch all of my DVD's
Great, I won't give you back your car keys
Bae, as long as you stay with me
Some manors don’t like me
'Cause I say I’m the king of grime
So time after time I show man
I will never let no man diss the programme
Over and over
(Eyebeelow!)
Slide in a bitch like DVD
Finna make a movie Blu-Ray, HD
Finna make a movie like Ray J
Or Tommy Lee
I'm trynna see what she see in me
the forest
Tyrannosaurus with it, they can't reach me
Chose my scene like I'm on DVD
I do shows then drugs then repeat
‘till my nose got blood like they paid
'Cause they know I got next like MTV
They can't see me like bootleg DVD's
'Cause I got more pads than the MPC
Catch me dipping in a jag
Sea weed green
emcee's fiercely
Focus upon the facts that facts can be fabricated to form lies
My phonetics alone forces feeble emcees into defense on the fly
Feel me
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