Lyrics:
what's up now nigga
Verse 4
(David Banner)
North Mississippi in this bastard
Fuck around my nizzle and get your whole body plastered
I remember
on the chest, don't talk shit tonight
Ain't no thang to bust yo' head and start a fight
Like bitch, what's up now? North Mississippi in this bastard
Fuck around
to clubs
Riding on Blaze, riding on Dubs
We from the south, we country as hell
why'all smoking that brown weed, we got that funky smell
The dro
to clubs
Riding on Blaze, riding on Dubs
We from the south, we country as hell
why'all smoking that brown weed, we got that funky smell
The dro
what's up now nigga
Verse 4
(David Banner)
North Mississippi in this bastard
Fuck around my nizzle and get your whole body plastered
I remember
Mississippi Money makers
Georgia tech on my hip for the haters
Upper level
North-side Dr
Where I park my ride
When they shut the club down
We start a party
and Alabama
And for my dogs in Missouri
And for my dogs in North Carolina
And for my dogs in D.C.
And the ones in Mississippi
I know you dogs in Nebraska
New
shit tonight
Ain't no that to bust yo head
And start a fight
Like Bitch what's up now nigga
North Mississippi in this bastard
Fuck around my
do that there?
Shreveport, Mississippi, how you do that there?
Alabama, Atlanta, how you do that there?
Florida, Arkansas, how you do that there?
North side, south side and south par
[Chorus (4X)]
[King George]
It's that Down South lunatic, livin harder than a brick
Breakin em down, while shakin
boys to Mississippi: bout it bout it
New York, Arizona, the Bay Area
The whole California! North Carolina
South Carolina: throw dem bows
Pennsylvania,
popping
I pop ack over some Oxycontin
Cotton club and Roxy Robins
Rubies and rocks we popping
Booties, Uzis and Glocks'll stop 'em
Battery on his head:
Whatcha know 'bout them Houston boys?
Whatcha know 'bout them Mississippi, Memphis boys, ballin' boys?
Whatcha know 'bout them 'Bama boys?
Whatcha know
squashin all this bullshit
North, east, west, it's all good, gotta represent
Comin with the quickness, oh my goodness, it's this gangsta bitch
Never
I'm on the hill, not North in Peteskill
Big Willie servin, now tell me how you femmes feel
I'm in the Cadillac, drivin in a droptop
People
on a ho
Watch me take her out the club, and drop some bands on that ho (Bandz a make her dance)
Buy that bitch a bag, buy that bitch some heels
I keep her
I'm on the hill, not North in Peteskill
Big Willie servin, now tell me how you femmes feel
I'm in the Cadillac, drivin in a droptop
People
of ice, hundreds and some Dubs
Trying fuck on me, girl you know wassup
Only for tonite, in the club
You're now rocking with the player, Wassup?
I twist up,
motha f***a
East side,West Side,North Side,South Side, Mississippi in dis thang right
ATL man, St. Louis man, magnolia, bounce bak, get that what
to Mississippi
Best m'afucking rapper from Miami up to Philly
John Cena on these hoes ain't no rapper that could see me I'm anaemic
Bitch I'm out for blood
I ain't
real smooth
Ladies swing your hips fellas do what you do
When the beat drops everybody bust a move
Shout to bike clubs and the line dance crews
East
(keep it hood)
When you see me in the club
Fool I'm reppin' Tennessee
Arkansas and Mississippi
They just like some kin to me
Cause we ride the same way
him up like a torch
From the South to the North from the West back to the East
We riders
[Chorus: x2]
[Mississippi] This is for you haters
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