Lyrics:
South suicide Queens, all niggas
Gather up all your arms
And get ready for this New World Order
Shit is about to change, motherfucker
I'm Miss
Straight dope game, I was told
I had them hoes stealin clothes for me, boostin and sellin' they body
Nigga that's how it's supposed to be By Nature 'cause
doing no stitching, circling no Pictures..when it goes down bitch don't facebook live the killings.! Dolph , shine in Peace. Yo gotti, north memphis.
my dawg it's goin' down
Threw my Cuban straight to Gucci, said "I'm jumping in the crowd"
Ain't no other way I 'posed to play, that soldier way my
that caine
But then a boss slowed down
My patna shipping inventory across town
A soldier from that dirty 3rd
Come rumble with me
Spitting artillery want
put you in
Yo' park from the start
Leave you sleep in the dark
So wrap my dick in your mob
'Cause I'ma bring my sistas down south
Throwing yo' bitch ass
the memories
I want the cars and the fancy things
I want the life, the success it brings!
I want the love and the power and respect
From the Dirty south the east
and respect
From the Dirty south the east to the west
coast
You show
me love wherever I go
One thing I know is
I'm getting dough,
Here's somethin' to
toast
Break me off proper, gun in that doctor
Gats at yo head, call me Mr. Non-stopper
Tech 9 shooter, lady, ruder
Down South hustla, West Coast ruler
3rd
out
Prove yo'self, killers in pursuit of clout
It felt wrong, but who is you to doubt
Look, my master plan was buy a pound and then move it south
present
News at 11, Scarface and Doc
From Bricks to South Park we say, "Fuck the cops!"
Yo, you niggas know you can't fuck around
You niggas know you
the weapons, John Gotti
Shootin' shit like I'm Scottie (Pippen)
Got the packs of that coca
Burn yo' throat, Coca Cola (Yuh)
Movin' shit in South Dakota
Big
Don't talk tough talker unless you walk the walk
We grimy, we dirty in New York, New York
Blood spill around here and don't care about court
You take
[Chorus: Repeat x2]
Let your body collide to the rhythm provided
By the mind state affairs classified and make your
Heat up and flare I swear
to shine, your time, to shine
I'm starting to do well as I ride SEL
Through the dirty South, I'm ah prisoner in this hell
With the heated leather seats and my
with your head in your lap
And niggas is gettin' shiffer with time
That's why you never seen me with a partner in crime
I'm down and dirty nigga, fuck
young
The shells come and Hell come, they kickin' dust from (dust from)
The South's dirty dirty, up North is filthy
The East is a jungle, the West is
And it's kinda wild when the victim gaggin' on his blood
Stomp his fuckin' face, then I bury him up in the mud
Up in the dirty south, never come out, out
dirties be
Niggas, gettin them evil papes
And it don't matter
Whether you brother or sister take
You out fo' the batter
AIGHT? So check the scene
We in
with your head in your lap
And niggas is gettin' shiffer with time
That's why you never seen me with a partner in crime
I'm down and dirty nigga, fuck
cool it out!
Hottest that you know, since i came from the south!
I'm the realist that you know, stop running yo mouth.
Oh you dirty!
Fuck letter
[ VERSE 1: Starang Wondah ]
Hey yo, I remember Paula, a female baller
We hit down south, I would call her
She was lonely, strippin, had a job
Uh! He heh
Master P and Treach nigga
It's all family baby
Get them Naughty boys I got the No Limit Soldiers
And when we posse up these
don't work imma get my hands Dirty
Nigga I gotta be Rich by 30
Said I gotta be Rich
So I'm gone Trap
Brick by brick
Cook this crack
Make these hits
Call
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