Lil' Wayne

Lil' Wayne - South Side

rate me

Su woo

Bitch I'm from the south, the south side

We all ride, and when we catch a outsider, outside

Y'all die, we all ride

And when you see us we be leaning to the side, the south side

We all ride, and when we catch a outsider, outside

Y'all die, we all ride

Ey pussy nigga you know you ain't from the south

Junior

Catch me in the whip, extra with the clip

Leaning to the right side army guns big chips

Wine candy on the strip

You know how we get it when we coming with the flip

Cus we running with the flip

And the money is a must and hoes we don't trust

Guns in the cut bitch know wassup

20 on the slab, 50 in the jag

Coming through the air hustling on her ass

Ordinary nigga with extraordinary style

Swagger to the ceiling nigga hustling gone wild

Hustling with my child

Blowin' out the pound, come from uptown

Banana clips a hundred rounds, blaaa!

Bitch I'm from the south, the south side

We all ride, and when we catch a outsider, outside

Y'all die, we all ride

And when you see us we be leaning to the side, the south side

We all ride, and when we catch a outsider, outside

Y'all die, we all ride

Ey pussy nigga you know you ain't from the south

Careful with the swanga

Come and true banging

Kill another kurb nigga hustling but ain't hanging

Up on the post where the money do come

Got a spot make a hundred the one that do run

Who back up on the slab in all black paper tags

Ya that be the money and the Louie all cash

Back like I swung through, Hummer and the Benz

Coupe Benz 6 and no roof, Rolls Royce and Gucci shoes

Haha, ya digg, ya understand, Cash Money, Young Money

Been about be big money, get money, bleed money

Flip money, see money, spend big face new hundreds

Bitch I'm from the south, the south side

We all ride, and when we catch a outsider, outside

Y'all die, we all ride

And when you see us we be leaning to the side, the south side

We all ride, and when we catch a outsider, outside

Y'all die, we all ride

Ey pussy nigga you know you ain't from the south

Catch me in the neck of my woods

We all good, we all hood

Got them thangs taped that's when I come through

Nigga got them paper plates money when we fall through

Brand new china k monster with the sun roof

Cherry with the lumber, birds cheap numbers

That's how we do it bitch stuntin' every summer

Born breaded soldier, known high roller

K gave me the game hustling into know ya

Always strapped fuck if they coming, better be strapped

Bitch a hundred we dumping, blowin' rocking jewels

Fuck it we cool

Nigga out of line so we chopped him out his shoes 100

Bitch I'm from the south, the south side

We all ride, and when we catch a outsider, outside

Y'all die, we all ride

And when you see us we be leaning to the side, the south side

We all ride, and when we catch a outsider, outside

Y'all die, we all ride

Ey pussy nigga you know you ain't from the south

Ya just know it's like you candy paint nigga

We don't play with these pussies

Big money shit, global with it ya know

Yeah bitch, born rich neighborhood superstar

Junior, Young Mula, CMB, yeah baby, army gunz

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