Fiend

Fiend - Some South Shit lyrics

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(feat. Ludacris, Yung Wun)

[Ludacris]

Hell yeah, A-town, LUDA

Ahh, whoo!

She said she was a stripper but she wanted to rhyme

and if I gave her a deal she make her legs stretch back to her spine

I told her hit the treadmill, 'til she run out of time

And in the eve no doubt, she was blowin my mind

I'm from the A-town, put 'em through a GA course

Cause "it's all in the game" like EA Sports

From scams and money grams, there's unions that wanna wire me

"You think you know but really don't" - put it in your "Diary"

I'm quick to knock 'em out, they comin in three spurts

I do like Spielberg and see that yo' +DreamWorks+

My weed is all lavender, my drink is blue

My gat'll, +Poke-a-Man+, it's the Pikachu

Luda give 'em new perm, now they hair is wet

And they don't wanna get on top, cause they scared of heights

So if you Wonderwoman BITCH I'm the Wondermack pro

So shut up and gimme that Thundercat HOOOO

[Chorus x2: Icepick Jay]

When you fuckin with Ryders, in the "R" we trust

If you make a false move then these things gon' bust

And when it comes to these bitches, you know how it goes

We don't trust these hooooes

[Fiend]

She said she won't, take it off unless there's money involved

I told y'all hold the stack and give hundred a call

I referred to when you pissy drunk, blunted and all

Tellin me she humpin harder than y'aaaall

Got got - three niggaz just diggin these balls

and all three really won't see y'all

outside, in the burgandy Bird

Ruff Rydin puffin the herb, discussin the curb

She said she from B.K.

And I did it "my way, all day" like B.K., no more need say

So Fiend playa, you know I'm busy countin some cash

Then bouncin up on some ass

Better yet, think I'm on some extendable hash

You really wanna fall in ya glass

She chose me, pimp nigga like we chose to be rich

Double-R then stole ya bitch

[Chorus]

[Yung Wun]

Hah, I say you better move now for a week in Montana

Then slick 'em without drinks for I drink in Colorado

This chick yesterday said she leavin tomorrow

I'm tryin to fuck her mouth tonight cause she leavin tomorrow

The only thing she act stupid's bout my lady at home

Lie to my lady at home, got my baby at home

Man, I was on some shit like 'Kiss, is we "Fuckin' or What?"

If you don't wanna get a room, we can fuck in the truck

We can cut to a bitch, but don't piss me off

You don't mean that to me shorty, I'll piss in your mouth

I'm a violent - boy, whylin boy

Playa hater close your legs, I want no lip girl

[Chorus]

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