Trinidad James - Southside lyrics

[Intro: Trinidad James] What you thought, we were gon' turn out From the mothef**in' Southside? [Intro/Bridge: Trinidad James] You from the East side, then throw it up You from the East side, then throw it up You from the West side, then throw it up You from the West side, then throw it up This is south side and we showin' up This is south side and we showin' up [x2:] Ratchet b**hes, we love 'em Cla**y b**hes, we f** 'em Southside n***a, 'til the d**h of me f** n***a, it's nothin' [Verse 1: ForteBowie] I'm from the Southside of the city n***as ain't f**in' with me We keep it 100, y'all n***as do 50 These b**hes ain't nothin' All these hoes is trickin' I'm saving all my love That's rest in peace to Ms. Whitney I said what the f** is your problem, n***a? Flexin' up like you mobbin', n***a Boss up with your b**h a** My team put you on silent, n***a What it does, I'm in this b**h I'm on the juice and my b**h too thick Them thirsty hoes don't get no dick Them thirsty hoes don't get no dick I get it how I live it cause I spit it like a G I get igni it when I'm in it cause we winnin', can't you see? n***a I walk it like I wanna walk it Talk it like a b**h n***as be smilin' up in my face But they be steady talkin' sh** p**y n***a what's up?! What's up?! Ya ain't nothin' but a busta! Busta! Southside n***a do Southside sh** Y'all n***as done f**ed up! f**ed up! Tell a p**y n***a what's up?! What's up?! Ya ain't nothin' but a busta! Busta! Southside n***a do Southside sh** Y'all n***as done f**ed up! f**ed up! Givin' it to 'em like... [Hook x4: Trinidad James] Ratchet b**hes, we love 'em Cla**y b**hes, we f** 'em Southside n***a, 'til the d**h of me f** n***a, it's nothin' [Verse 2: Trinidad James] I'm from 417, Valley hill We got fills and 66 f**in' texaco (yes sir!) Y'all n***a's rookie, I'm professional (b**h!) Bringing swag back for these n***as (yes sir!) Don't believe? Check my instagram Check the comments, your girl in 'em (jealous) Got emoji faces with the hearts in 'em (freak!) Can't trust these women, put yo heart in 'em (true!) This my year, I'm going hard n***a Call me the truth? That's an undastatement I prefer to call the bu*t naked (no socks) I like my b**hes bu*t naked (no drawls) Got weed and molly and swag for sale f** n***a, I'm not playin' Miss lady, I'm just sayin' With the p**y going, Vodka, I don't mind pay it South side n***a now I play it, I ain't booshie, ho Catch me at AMC, 24, my slim ho Me and her in them Concordes Gives these hoes a heart attack When a south side n***a in a bucket hat With them diamond slacks (them diamond slacks) My belt be A-S (Jame$), my outfit be Offset (Jame$!) And kicks calls for a double take cause these joints ain't out yet (GOLDGANG!) I couldn't wait, I had to do it She telling me she had to do me Pants on the p**y got mad and let my n***a Forte do her [Hook x4: Trinidad James] Ratchet b**hes, we love 'em Cla**y b**hes, we f** 'em Southside n***a, 'til the d**h of me f** n***a, it's nothin'...