FROM THE SOUTH ft. Danny Towers Lyrics

Bitch, I'm from the South

Bitch, I'm from the South

Yeah

Bitch, I'm from the South, gold up in my mouth

Told her, bend it over shorty, come and bust it down

Bitch, I'm from the South, you know how we get down

If you don't catch the wave, then you probably gon' drown

Bitch, I'm from the South, gold up in my mouth

Told her, bend it over shorty, come and bust it down

Bitch, I'm from the South, you know how we get down

If you don't catch the wave, then you probably gon' drown

Three, two, one, you know how it's done

Sand on the beach and we soakin' in the sun

She from Georgia with a peach, drivin' over for some fun

We got bitches from the Keys, all the way to Oakland

Me and Mac slap, like the bass in the back

She keep askin' where I'm at, in the stu

gettin' active

She think I'm attractive, said I like her accent

Slick wordplay, yeah, I got a couple tactics

I'm way too cold, yeah, I gotta find my jacket

Fresh-ass flow, got these rappers trying to jack it

Bad lil' chick, yeah, I had to double-tap it

Didn't get her Gram or the Snap, we ain't chattin'

FL boys, make a lot of noise

Born and raised since a jit, yeah, I ain't

had a choice

Slidin' in the Phantom, yeah, you know I'm with Danny

Cruisin' ninety-five, smokin' pack, no fanny

Bitch, I'm from the South, gold up in my mouth

Told her, bend it over shorty, come and bust it down

Bitch, I'm from the South, you know how we get down

If you don't catch the wave, then you probably gon' drown

Yeah, everybody put they motherfuckin' hands up

Yeah, try to make a move, I'm on they top like Dandruff

I walked up out the party with a dancer

Put a thirty on a forty, I'm just trying to hold my pants up

You got them pints, nigga bring em in I been fuckin' off the trap, I ain't never

gotta spin again

Why play if he ain't play to win

Can't be fuckin' with these hoes, you never know who on the other end

That's a face shot, head shot

They ain't never stepped on shit, these niggas dead stock

Got a hundred lotties on red stock

Heard they lookin' for me, why I keep that glizzy bedside

Bitch, I'm from the South, gold up in my mouth

Told her, bend it over shorty, come and bust it down

Bitch, I'm from the South, you know how we get down

If you don't catch the wave, then you probably gon' drown

Yeah