Testo Southern Boy - Big Tymers feat. Lil Wayne & Bun B
Testo della canzone Southern Boy (Big Tymers feat. Lil Wayne & Bun B), tratta dall'album Big Money Heavyweight
Yeah, yeah, yeah
If David Banner was here right now
He'd just look at y'all niggas and go
"Damn!"
Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah!
And if Flip was here, he'd go
"What is y'all sayin'?"
I'ma push truck, - I'ma drive Benz
F- the eights, -, I'ma get the tens
I'ma drink everything, I'ma get drunk
Watch the shoes, I'ma show you dudes, I'm about to pop the trunk
I'ma be crackin' gator, I'ma be cocky
From the hat to the shirt to the pants, player, I'm a donkey
I'ma play Polo, I'ma stay rich
I'm about to bust the Southside in this bitch
I'ma stay with Sprint, - Nextel
Can you hear me now? I don't love no gal
I'ma eat chicken, player, I'ma sip 'Lac
Push the old school Caddy with the diamond in the back
I'ma get the candy paint just because I know you can't
Your life is blank
I'ma get the new J's, smoke all the purple haze
I'ma stick with game spittin', game spittin' -
'I'm a' Southern boy
Comin' down so clean, heavy fryin' so mean
Heavy stash in my jeans, I
Walk crisp, walk hard, fuck a nigga, I'm a star
You can't cut my Southern flow 'cause I'm a - Southern boy
Comin' down so clean, heavy fryin' so mean
Heavy stash in my jeans, I
Walk crisp, walk hard, - a -, I'm a star
You can't cut my Southern flow 'cause I'm a - Southern boy
I be ridin' the biggest truck, 20 inches, don't give a fuck
I roll, nigga, you know I'm plush
Comin' around and I'm high as fuck
Green truck, lift up, spinnin' blades is a must
Name engraved, suede and leather
Feelin' good with this Cali weather
I can go in any hood
Ghetto -, they know I could
Comin' around and I'm iced up, too
- know about me and my crew
Layin' low, bein' cool, smokin' weed what we do
Movin' keys, bought that Coupe, stackin' G's what we do
- know that I'm slangin' that iron
- around and try to take my shine
- know that I'm 'bout gettin' mine
Hustlin' flip when I'm on that grind
- know we got work uptown
- around, -, we shut you down
Yeah
Southern boy
Comin' down so clean, heavy fryin' so mean
Heavy stash in my jeans, I
Walk crisp, walk hard, - a -, I'm a star
You can't cut my Southern flow 'cause I'm a - Southern boy
Comin' down so clean, heavy fryin' so mean
Heavy stash in my jeans, I
Walk crisp, walk hard, fuck a -, I'm a star
You can't cut my Southern flow 'cause I'm a - Southern boy
I'm stompin' through the South, holdin' my nuts
I'm in my candy apple red Cadillac car, rollin' them guts
White guts with that stitch and tuck, lookin' for a bitch to fuck
Find a slut, let's get this buck, look like you need this dick to suck
I'm Truck Turner pimpin' with Issac Hayes gold on
Just another pimp gettin' his stroll on, bitch, hold on
You starin' at a pimp, tryna look him in his eyes
Ho, you reckless, eyeballin', if you get broke, don't be surprised
Tell no lies about this mackin', some winnin', some be losin'
But pimpin' never dyin' 'cause these - is steady choosin'
Get to fuckin' with my paper, you're cruisin' for a bruisin'
So let there be no confusion, pimpin' ain't no illusion
Don't believe me, ask Pooh, Ace, or Too $hort or my lil' brother
See, Bun B and James Jones a pimp like no other
We all about that dollar, bitch, so when
You see a pimp, don't try to holler
Wipe me down and pop my collar
'Cause I'm a Southern boy
Comin' down so clean, heavy fryin' so mean
Heavy stash in my jeans, I
Walk crisp, walk hard, fuck a -, I'm a star
You can't cut my Southern flow 'cause I'm a - Southern boy
Comin' down so clean, heavy fryin' so mean
Heavy stash in my jeans, I
Walk crisp, walk hard, fuck a -, I'm a star
You can't cut my Southern flow 'cause I'm a - Southern boy
Credits
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Bryan Williams, Bernard James Freeman, Byron O. Thomas
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