(Big Boi)
Well its the m i crooked letter coming the south Rollin straight hammers and vogues in that old southern Please ain't nothin but inscence in my I'm bendin corners in my lac boi cause that's how we be here Deep the slang is in because its Georgia Kickin khakis and ... packin yo pieces cause you sposed to cousin Catfish and is how my flow flow Rollin steady in that caddy but 50 bottles got to go See and gin used to be my friend, from the begin And now i'm just a player sippin sauce, now and then To catch a buzz a bumble bee Niggaz who tried to fuck me Get sprayed raid cause it ain't nothin see
(Andre)
My heat is in the trunk along with that knock No my heart don't no koolaid ... and get you spray Hooray yo block the one and only Many a nigga fallin and How you you last-in Quickly, they gone get me Got fo'em The up in yo grill and you still don't even know'em Show'em, the ok Like collard and whole eggs I got soul, somethin that you ain't got why yo style is ro-ten, Stop in the of ATL Where but pimps, fully equiped to make a sale, swell Rolling got my fitness boomin light smoke tried to stop me but they know that its that...
(Chorus)
Its that funky music Now if you choose it You better make you don't abuse it We get cha hiiiighh, hiiiighhh
(Andre)
Time to drop bows, like dusty rhodes I yell ho We knockin em off they feet like a hustler supposed To do , I's in the house, house A joint is lit fo my kin And all the niggas that was down, since we broke Takin'em than a submarine So scream when you hear the of two My groove be as two fat hoes sittin off in a room I'm packin my tag backwards if you want to be actin Word is bond super glue Its funky poopa scoop And word I say you can true.
(Big Boi)
Well okey kastout I swear to God I got the highest cadillac The coupe de ville Can you that you rat I take my time cruisin round the city And under my seat for you suckers its final curtain call The one two to the p-u-m-p. You want to do a jack I heat the barrel this hippi get me See i get friendly gettin in i fit is on the track with the southernplayalistic shit So copy my slang and my shit But don't try me Cause sleepin you'll get served some southern hospitality
(Chorus)
(Big Boi)
southernplayalisticadillac music has been layed I may for all the ... be rolling like that today hoes So back up off get up on it if you want it Looking for hoes and was my thing on player's ball yup So now I step, walk with the pimp Lit by, my are at east point With that college park hemp style Is how I end it on this track so I pass it to my partner And step back up in my
(Andre)
Step into my shoes, you crews sittin on And those for the only when we rollin through Atlanta skies be The sun is it seemin That i glisten, rather 20/20 got me to the side Feel the pride, now ain't somethin I'm into your hood ain't braile, but i'm bumpin Thumpin out the if ya'll missed it Big Gimp, Goodie MOb, PA,
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