Gucci Mane - In The South lyrics

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Gucci Mane - In The South lyrics

(Chorus – Pimp C) They wanna what's going on in the South Now tell that bi**h to keep my name up out ya mouth (Verse 1 – Gucci Mane) Two rollers at the same time, I'm too cool Gucci, is you loco cause that motherf**ker Crip blue Suwu, Bentley and the…Suwu too And I know two j**els, eat a cage like it's fast food I ball a T-rex on these ni**as cause life's cruel My j**els so cold that you might get the slight flu Bird's eye….looking down at the little dudes And if I had to push a ni**a, I rob you You wanna see me…24 just like cop do You hate from the sideline, that's what yo job to Gang mentality, I think like the mob do Police brutality, I'm scrub like a cop, fool My dope boy do numbers just like my shows do My main bi**h rolling for me just like my hoes do These s**kers say they coming from where cook me soul food I'm out, Swishahouse, and I pull up with a trunk full (Chorus – Pimp C) They wanna what's going on in the South, in the South They wanna what's going on in the South, in the South In the South, in the South, in the, in the South, South Now tell that bi**h to keep my name up out ya mouth They wanna what's going on in the South, in the South They wanna what's going on in the South, in the South In the South, in the South, in the, in the South, South Now tell that bi**h to keep my name up out ya mouth (Verse 2 – Big Boi) Even though the radio refused to give us airplay Bump this sh** in your Cadillac, your cutla** or box Chevy Knock it down like OKC, why? There ain't no ni**a on ya playlist f**ing with a A-list ni**a like B I-G B-O-I, why? Effortlessly fly, I Tend to overthink when I ink these bars but y'all ni**as don't even try Ball till you fall or your homies die Pour out a little liquor, let one in the sky Don't cry, let the dubs do that when the guns go brrrp Now that's what we call the…like true that They wanna what's going on in the South, in the South A ni**a kick back at the house with my flipflops on Got an ounce on the couch, blow a bag Crack her jaw open, we all smoking And some of us even taking shots going in Jello, Tito's, white Hennessy, that brown liquor ain't yo friend My G we know (Chorus – Pimp C) What's going on in the South, in the South They wanna what's going on in the South, in the South In the South, in the South, in the, in the South, South Now tell that bi**h to keep my name up out ya mouth They wanna what's going on in the South, in the South They wanna what's going on in the South, in the South In the South, in the South, in the, in the South, South Now tell that bi**h to keep my name up out ya mouth (Bridge – Pimp C and Big Boi) Big Chevy's bending corners, speakers bumping Yeah we make a scene We dirty, dirty in yo ear, pistol clip Yeah, we got what you need Big Chevy's bending corners, speakers bumping Yeah we make a scene They wanna what's going on in the South, in the South We dirty, dirty in yo' ear, pistol clip Yeah, we got what you need Now tell that b**h to keep my name up out ya mouth Call, call, call, call me Daddy Fat Sax Call, call, call, call me Daddy Fat Sax Call, call, call, call me Daddy Fat Sax

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