Lyrics:
Dorado
Me and Reggie on the road to El Dorado
We got people in the East Side
We got people in the West Side
We got people in the North
People in the South
clicks away
James Caird, James Caird
One lifeboat, cold and damp
South Georgia's shore
Was where they moored
And they called it Peggotty Camp
James
Just past Friar's Point, over where the crossroads lay
Just past Friar's Point, over where the crossroads lay
I was walking by the cotton fields,
This way was different shit, I ain't afraid to face that
This time, made up my mind, on my grind
On some James Brown, it's the Big Payback
Four by four,
We always roll down, no doubt
At the funky side of ten spots
Dash yeah, crystals how clear, I broke out
Pretenders bent out and ready to do my
guess I am going shopping
Fuck A Boogie, cause it's Lil B I rock with
Kush all in my brain, and I don't plan on stopping
Truey shirt is cotton, and my
There's Hollywood and the city by the bay
And the whole damn south down Louisiana way, way, way
That's the way, that's the way hey, hey in the USA
Hustle Gang
Remix! F.D.B!
West Side, Bankhead, that's where I'm from
Everything y'all did, it been done
My Tru game and my shoe game
You can't touch
yellow, and green to keep white folks from running into each other
By the way how you gon' invent a cotton gin when you ain't picked no cotton?
If necessity
pimpin' gon' die
Twelve piece with a hundred hoes by my side
I'm down with that nigga 50 like I down with blue
Fuck cuz, nah nigga, motherfuck you
pimpin' gon' die
Twelve piece with a hundred hoes by my side
I'm down with that nigga 50 like I down with blue
Fuck cuz, nah nigga, motherfuck you
this mutha fuckin cotton. Squad.
Ey, I'm in that phantom askin for that grey pupone look at my arm bitch you see tha charm bitch sweet home alabama
South,
And buy a house,
And sip on sweet iced tea,
Either way you're by my side,
I'm happy as can be,
Cause you're lovin me for me,
And not
Let me tell you something my friend
Hope is a dangerous thing
Hope can drive a man insane
Its got no use on the other side
You better get used
Tailgates dropping on the south side
Got that black smoke steady rolling
Glovebox got that James Bond
And I ain't scared to bust you open
From the land
cotton in my mouth
My whole body's aching but I got
To make them big wheels roll
I got to be in Florida by tomorrow
Morning with a full heavy load
I got
One fine morning when the wild geese fly
I'm taking my chances on the sunny side
I'm headed down south where the grass grows tall
Where
hangin' by the sun
Gotta getcha boogie on
All the hunnies lookin' fine, bodies that'll blow your mind
Makin' playas wanna grind
When you're rollin' in your
of a Tylenol pill
You wanna laugh now
And cast your belligerent doubt
Show you what poetry is really about
The side affects will make you pass out
Followed by
it poppin'
Hit me
Front that shit this the south side, got a fat dick on your mouth wide
I've come to take outside, nah do it right here
Hop out
know his fam miss him
For my city ima hold it down
I can't even lie
Times I couldn't manage
You was right there by my side
Feel like I'm the chosen one
it poppin'
Hit me
Front that shit this the south side, got a fat dick on your mouth wide
I've come to take outside, nah do it right here
Hop out
some closure
Rep the south side like Waka
Light-skin nigga, smooth talker
Surrounded by the evil getting darker
Remember childhood days watching Arthur
that the hoes like
.40 on both sides, Chevy with loud pipes
I ain't heavy on hot side, I strike while your mouth wide
I hail from the south side, post
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