Oh *, people scared, I'm on *, people scared, I'm on the face, I'm on the face
This is for my thug, I play as when we ride
Dames, dames, lookin' good, blowin' hay on the south side
This is for my dives, know they, know they look fly
Twistin' up some dro, lovin', lovin' thighs
This is for my thug, I play as when we ride
Dames, dames, lookin' good, blowin' hay on the south side
This is for my dives, know they, know they look fly
Twistin', twistin' up some dro, lovin', lovin' on the thighs
Shimmy, shimmy, yo, shimmy, yay, shimmy, yah
Ching-a-bingin', thug, thug, blowin' hay, gettin' high
A's a, A's a wayside and Pomeranian feather
Should I rock the ostrich, should I sport the lizard?
Money on my mind, cowboy hat on my head
Like, like Santa Claus, I prefer to ride red
Neon, neon in the trunk, so the whole world
Can see me, can see me, can see me, can see me
Can read it, what you say, Chingo?
Por favor, believe, ride it, ride it
Eighty-cuatro, that's eighty-four
The Malik King pin written on my damn door
S.S. Chevy sittin' on Machiavelli
Peanut butter with the jelly
Burnin' off on them Pirellas
Say, little telly, it's the young with the snapper
Girls at the cap a-lickin' on my candy yapper
Before we crossed the border, we was all outside
Now we in America, on the south side
This is for my thug, I play as when we ride
Playin' bass, lookin' good, blowin' A on the south side
This is for my dimes, that know they look fly
Listen-listen, listen-listen, throw wine, rubbin' on the thighs
This is for my thug, I play as
When we ride
Playin' bass, lookin' good, blowin' A on the south side
This is for my dimes, that know they look fly
Listen, listen, throw wine, rubbin' on their thighs
This is for my dimes, that know they lookin' fly
Listen-listen on that throw wine, rubbin' on their thighs
I'm that type of guy, differs when I'm with my gal

Could not deny I'm lookin' dead in her eye
As she tries to act shy
Now, now I wonder why I know her sign is Gemini
So she loves to get high and get satisfied
Need, need much love, put her on standby
Cause that girl had me lookin' like I had pink eye
My, my, my, but I'm not Johnny Keel
I'm a thug, not a player, ridin' 20-inch wheels
I love to blow keel in my automobile
VT just told y'all boys what's the real deal
This is for my thugs that's reppin' Southside
With that pink lookin' good sittin' on Buckeye
Mine, mine, and they ride
Why they think we country fine?
This is Texas, boy, the frame must be wide
Southside
This is for my thug, not a player, when we ride
Things lookin' good, blowin' A on the Southside
This is for my dives that know they look fly
Twistin' up some dro while rubbin' on the thighs
This is for my thug, not a player, when we ride
Things lookin' good, blowin' A on the Southside
This is for my dives that know they look fly
Twistin' up some dro while rubbin' on the thighs
She twistin' up my dro, rubbin', rubbin' on the thighs
The million-dollar hook, man, and you know I'm fly
That's how we do it on the dirty, dirty side
Gon' hit a bird, tell him what we talkin' bout
I can't believe it's already two o'clock
Dress code at the club, everybody in the lot
Out here look something like a Spree, welcome, bitch
Cause everywhere I look, I see another one of them

Excuse, excuse me, miss, can you touch lil' mama?
Tell a friend to come here, thug dirt
Wanna holla silly, let me call you back
Man, I'ma talk to Miss Thang
I'm bout to go eat, baby, she comin', it's your stay
She said, she said, we just met, it wouldn't be right to go
So I gave her my number, told her tomorrow for sure
She called me next day, said she had all the dro
Man, all day, I was chillin' with this bro
Hon, you already know
This is for my thug, not a player, when we ride
Things lookin' good, blowin' A on the Southside
And this is for my dives that know they look fly
Listen up, this is for my thug, not a player, when we ride
This is for my thug, not a player, when we ride
Things lookin' good, blowin' A on the Southside
And this is for my dives that know they look fly
Listen up, this is for my thug, not a player, when we ride
Things lookin' good, blowin' A on the Southside
Listen up, this is for only on the highest
Listen up, listen up, listen up, listen up, listen up, listen up, listen up, listen up, listen up, listen up
Throw while I'm rubbin' on the thighs
This is where my thug die plans when we ride
Days lookin' good, blowin' A on the south side
The niggas from my dime, they know they look fly
Throw while I'm rubbin' on the thighs
All my ballas in H-Town
Cabo, Max's, Harlem Nights
Know what I'm sayin'? Do you think?
Yeah
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