Well its the m i crooked coming around the south Rollin hammers and vogues in that old southern slouch Please, ain't nothin but in my atmosphere I'm bendin corners in my lac boi, cause how we be rollin here Deep, the slang is in effect its Georgia Kickin they khakis and, yo pieces cause you sposed to cousin Catfish and grits is how my flow Rollin steady in that caddy but 50 bottles got to go See Juice and gin to be my friend, from the begin And now i'm just a sippin sauce, every now and then To catch a buzz like a bee Niggas who tried to fuck me Get sprayed raid cause it ain't nothin see
My is in the trunk along with that quad knock No my heart don't pump no And get you spray Hooray yo block the one and Outkast Many a fallin fast and How you you last-in Quickly, ain't gone get me Got somethin The devil up in yo grill and you still don't even 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 nothin but pimps, fully equipped Quick to make a sale, Rolling got my pocket fitness boomin Rocket smoke tried to stop me but they that its that
Its that southerplayalisticcaddilac music Now if you choose it You better sure you don't abuse it We gonna get cha high,
Time to drop these bows, like dusty I yell ho We knockin em off feet like a southern hustler supposed To do , I's in the house, house A is lit fo my kin folks And all the niggas was down, since we been broke Takin'em than a submarine So scream you hear the team of two My groove be thick as two fat hoes off in a room I'm packin my tag backwards if you want to be wrong Word is bond like glue Its like poopa scoop And word I say you can true
okey dokey kastout I swear to God I got the boomin cadillac The coupe de ville Can you handle you rat I take my time cruisin the city malls And under my seat for you suckers its your final call The one two to the p-you-m-p. You want to do a jack I heat the till this hippi get me See i get friendly in where i fit Organized is on the track with the shit So copy my slang and my shit But try heckelin me Cause sleepin you'll get with some southern hospitality
Its that funky music Now if you choose it You better make sure you don't it We gonna get cha high,
Well music has been laid I may wait for all the be rolling that today hoes So back up off get up on it if you want it Looking for hoes and snitches was my on player's ball yup So now I step, rather with the pimp Lit by, my niggaz are at east that college park hemp smoke style Is how I want to end it on this track so I pass it to my And step up in my Cadillac
Step into my shoes, you sittin on truths And those for the hoes only when we through Atlanta skies be The sun is it seemin i glisten, rather gleaming 20/20 got me to the side the pride, now ain't that somethin I'm into your hood ain't braile, but i'm bumpin Thumpin out the Dungeon if ya'll it Big Gimp, MOb, PA, Outkast
Its that southerplayalisticcaddilac music Now Players if you it You better sure you don't abuse it We gonna get cha high, Its southerplayalisticcaddilac funky music Now if you choose it You better make sure you don't it We get cha high, high Its that southerplayalisticcaddilac music Now Players if you it You make sure you don't abuse it We get cha high, high