Southern Boy

Southern Boy - Big Tymers

Yeah yeah yeah

If David Banner was here right now

He would just look at y'all mutha

F**kas and go

If Flip was here he would go

What Is Y'all saying

I'm a push trucks ni**a I'm a drive Benz

Muthaf**k the 8's ni**a I'ma get the 10's

I'ma drink everything I'ma get drunk

Watch the shoes

I'ma show ya dudes

I'm bout to pop the trunk

I'ma be captivator I'ma be calm

Hat to the shirt to the pants playa WOAH

I'ma play Polo I'ma stay rich

I'm about to bust the southside in this b**ch

I'm a push trucks ni**a I'm a drive Benz

Can you hear me now

Don't love no girl

I'ma eat chicken player Ima sip lak

And push the old school Caddy

With the Diamond in the Back

I'ma get the candy paint

Just because I know you can't

P**sy P**sy P**sy your life is blank

I'ma get the new J smoke all the purple haze

I'ma stick with game

Spittin game spittin in your face

Cause I'm a mutha f**kin southern boy

Coming down so clean and with rhymes so mean

Heavy starch in my jeans I

Want Criss want hard

F**k a ni**a f**k a broad

You can't top my southern flow

Cuz I'm a mutha f**kin southern boy

Coming down so clean and with rhymes so mean

Heavy starch in my jeans I

Want Criss want hard

F**k a ni**a f**k a broad

You can't top my southern flow

Cuz I'm a mutha f**kin southern boy

Look we ride the biggest truck

20 inches don't give a f**k

When I roll ni**a know I'm plush

Coming round and I'm high as f**k

Green truck lift up spinning blades is a must

Wood grain suede and leather

Feeling good with this Cali weather

I can go in any hood

Get a ni**a they know I could

Coming round and I'm iced up too

Ni**a know bout me and my crew

Laying low being cool

Smoking w**d is what we do

Moving Ki's bought that coupe

Stacking G's is what we do

Ni**a know that I'm slanging that iron

F**k around trying to take my shine

Ni**a know that I'm bout getting mine

Hustling flippin when I'm on that grind

Ni**a know we got work uptown

F**k around and we shut you down

P**sy p**sy p**sy you p**sy p**sy b**ch

Cuz I'm a mutha f**kin southern boy

Coming down so clean and with rhymes so mean

Heavy starch in my jeans I

Want Criss want hard

F**k a ni**a f**k a broad

You can't top my southern flow

Cuz I'm a mutha f**kin southern boy

Coming down so clean and with rhymes so mean

Heavy starch in my jeans I

Want Criss want hard

F**k a ni**a f**k a broad

You can't top my southern flow

Cuz I'm a mutha f**kin southern boy

I'm pumping thru the south holding my nuts

I'm in my candy apple red

Cadillac car rolling them dutch

White cuts with that stitch and tuck

Looking for a b**ch to f**k

Find a slut lil fifty buck

Look like you need this dick to suck

I'm truck turner pimping

With Issac Hayes roll on

Just another pimp getting his stroll

On b**ch hold on

You staring at a pimp

Trying to look him in his eyes

When You practice southballing

If you get broke don't be surprised

Tell no lies about this macking

Some win and some be loosing

But pimping never dying

Cuz these hoes is steady choosing

If you f**king with my paper

You cruising for a bruising

So let there be no confusion

Pimping ain't no illusion

Don't believe me ask his

She shorted my lil brother

She mutha f**king paged chose a pimp

Like no other

We all about that dollar b**ch

So when you see a pimp don't try to holla

Wipe me down and

Pop my collar

Cause I'm a mutha f**kin southern boy

Coming down so clean and with rhymes so mean

Heavy starch in my jeans I

Want Criss want hard

F**k a ni**a f**k a broad

You can't top my southern flow

Cuz I'm a mutha f**kin southern boy

Coming down so clean and with rhymes so mean

Heavy starch in my jeans I

Want Criss want hard

F**k a ni**a f**k a broad

You can't top my southern flow

Cuz I'm a mutha f**kin southern boy