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Yeahh.. scene so thickTalkin bout OutKast, Organized, Rap-A-LotNuttin but that U.G.K.All the playasAll the hustlersEightball, MJG, Goodie MobY`all know what it is[Ludacris]See I`m a Southern ass nigga with some Southern ass hosA hundred thou cash gets the Southern ass flowI`m rich bitch no more runnin round coldOr shootin up windows and gunnin down doorsOh, yea I think the suckas now knowThat the hummer got dropped keep it on the down lowI`m cruisin up highways, stunnin down roadsI`ll open up shop then I`m shuttin down showsLuda cash cheques that`ll break the bankThen I`m in the Old School like Frank the TankYou can`t beat me join me, petes they bore meBut all the Southern asses they keep me hornyOooh, Big Tymers in a private jetGot the head of Universal to sign the chequeMeanwhile Ludacris is out arrangin roversEvery coast watch out cuz the south`s takin overUhh[Mannie Fresh – Chorus]Caddie DevilsWood steerin wheelsGot that chromed out lady on top of the grillWith your foot in the gasNigga whippin out cashJust blowin the grass(That`s Southern cousin)Caddie DevilsWood steerin wheelsGot that chromed out lady on top of the grillWith your foot in the gasNigga whippin out cashJust blowin the grass(And you thought it wasn`t)[Lil Wayne]Ay ayWeezy the god bow down give praisesI`m easy involved with the drugs in my matrixJust keepin it calm kickin dubs from my lacesI`m puckin a dre in the escalade basicDon`t you fuckin play cuz I escapade facesBuck fifty a gram quickly I`m real shiftyCome get me I`ll be waitin the steel with meShow appreciation for those who still with meThrow a heap of gravy at those who still envyCuz Weezy f baby all gravy gotta feel meHeh heh, feel me Lil` Weezy gat go blakahFeel heat feel sleepy, here`s your mattressChill, I`m still street deep, I got accessYoung and play hard with no practiceFeelin me is like huggin a cactusBut if you know pain you take it love it and patch itSouth side[Mannie Fresh – Chorus]Caddie DevilsWood steerin wheelsGot that chromed out lady on top of the grillWith your foot in the gasNigga whippin out cashJust blowin the grass(That`s Southern cousin)Caddie DevilsWood steerin wheelsGot that chromed out lady on top of the grillWith your foot in the gasNigga whippin out cashJust blowin the grass(And you thought it wasn`t)[Mannie Fresh]Got Southern type jeans, Southern type shirtWhen I drank a lot of beer give a Southern ass burpGot Southern ass crib, Southern ass carDown where I`m from I`m a Southern ass starGot Southern ass chain, Southern ass brainWhere I talk a lotta shit with a Southern ass slangOn any Southern beat got a bunch of Southern freaksBuck naked outside neighbors callin policeGot a little Southern boy with a little Southern bikeGot a little Southern girlfriend that he`d likeGot a Southern ass truck with a Southern ass dogGot a big big system knockin pictures off the wallGot a big Southern party drivin big seven fortyMe and Jazzy Phae cutting on some Southern shortysI`ma be Southern til the day I goFrom my head to my belly to my knees to my toes[Baby]I`m a Southern ass nigga that that grew up hardUptown third ward nigga blow up a carI`m the Southern ass nigga with the golds in my mouthNew cars new rims with the work in the dropI`m a fool, I`m the dude, Mannie fresh the shitTwo ghetto ass niggas now to flip a brickWell I`m stunna homeboy and I`m filthy richSuper fly get money in the drop top sixI`m a Southern ass nigga that could blow in the skyGood weed, twenty threes on that brand new rideI`m a big money nigga with a boat on the lakeM-I-A and A-T-L we do it state to stateI`m a Southern ass nigga drive fifty whipsTen bikes customized everything we getI`m a fly nigga money and my jewels be glisteninTwenty fours on the Bentley and we blues them bitches nigga[Jazzy Phae]Four on the whips Southern cousinHome in the hills Southern cousinChromes and Devils Southern cousinHome cooked meals Southern cousinWooooWhen I`m a old school, shine up the wheelsFeet on the mink floors, how does it feelWood on the console, chrome on the grillWhen you come down here you know what it isWooooo(fade out)Four on the whips Southern cousinHome in the hills Southern cousinChromes and Devils Southern cousinHome cooked meals Southern cousin

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