Big Tymers, Lil Wayne, Ludacris, Jazze Pha - Down South lyrics
Lil Wayne [Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.] New Orleans, Louisiana.U.S.
[Big Tymers, Lil Wayne, Ludacris, Jazze Pha - Down South lyrics]
Yeah scene so thick
Talkin' bout OutKast, Organized, Rap-A-Lot
Nuttin' but that UGK all the playas
All the hustlers eightball, MJG, Goodie Mob
Y'all know what it is
See I'm a Southern ass nigga
With some Southern ass hoes
A hundred thou cash gets
The Southern ass flow
I'm rich bitch no more runnin round cold
Or shootin up windows and gunnin down doors
Oh, yea I think the suckas now know
That the hummer got dropped keep
It on the down low
I'm cruisin up highways, stunnin down roads
I'll open up shop then I'm shuttin down shows
Luda cash checks that'll break the bank
Then I'm in the Old School
Like Frank the Tank
You can't beat me join me, peeps they bore me
But all the Southern asses they keep me horny
Oooh, Big Tymers in a private jet
Got the head of Universal to sign the check
Meanwhile Ludacris is out arrangin rovers
Every coast watch out cuz
The south's takin over uhh
Caddie DeVilles wood steerin wheels
Got that chromed out lady on top of the grill
With your foot in the gas
Nigga whippin out cash just blowin the grass
(That's Southern cousin) caddie De Villes
Wood steerin wheels
Got that chromed out lady on top of the grill
With your foot in the gas
Nigga whippin out cash just blowin the grass
(And you thought it wasn't)
Ay ay weezy the god bow down give praises
I'm easily involved with the
Drugs in my matrix
Just keepin it calm kickin dust from my laces
I'm puckin a dre in the escalade basic
Don't you fuckin play cuz I escapade faces
Buck fifty a gram quickly I'm real shifty
Come get me I'll be waitin the steel with me
Show appreciation for those who still with me
Throw a heap of gravy at those who still envy
Cuz Weezy f baby all gravy gotta feel me
Heh heh, feel me Lil' Weezy gat go blakah
Feel heat feel sleepy, here's your mattress
Chill, I'm still street deep, I got access
Young and play hard with no practice
Feelin me is like huggin a cactus
But, if you know pain you take
It love it and patch it south side
Caddie De Villes wood steerin wheels
Got that chromed out lady on top of the grill
With your foot in the gas
Nigga whippin out cash just blowin the grass
(That's Southern cousin) caddie De Villes
Wood steerin wheels
Got that chromed out lady on top of the grill
With your foot in the gas
Nigga whippin out cash just blowin the grass
(And you thought it wasn't)
Got Southern type jeans, Southern type shirt
When I drank a lot of beer
Give a Southern ass burp
Got Southern ass crib, Southern ass car
Down where I'm from I'm a Southern ass star
Got Southern ass chain, Southern ass brain
Where I talk a lotta shit
With a Southern ass slang
On any Southern beat got a
Bunch of Southern freaks
Buck naked outside neighbors callin police
Got a little Southern boy with
A little Southern bike
Got a little Southern girlfriend
That he'd like got a Southern ass truck with
A Southern ass dog
Got a big big system knockin
Pictures off the wall
Got a big Southern party
Drivin big seven forty
Me and Jazzy Phae cutting
On some Southern shortys
I'mma be Southern til the day I go
From my head to my belly to
My knees to my toes
I'm a Southern ass nigga that
That grew up hard
Uptown third ward nigga blow up a car
I'm the Southern ass nigga with
The golds in my mouth
New cars new rims with the work in the drop
I'm a fool, I'm the dude
Mannie fresh the shit
Two ghetto ass niggas now to flip a brick
Well I'm stunna homeboy and I'm filthy rich
Super fly get money in the drop top six
I'm a Southern ass nigga that
Could blow in the sky good weed
Twenty threes on that brand new ride
I'm a big money nigga with a boat on the lake
MIA and ATL we do it state to state
I'm a Southern ass nigga drive fifty whips
Ten bikes customized everything we get
I'm a fly nigga money and
My jewels be glistenin
Twenty fours on the Bentley and
We blues them bitches nigga
Four on the whips, Southern cousin
Home in the hills, Southern cousin
Chromes and De Villes, Southern cousin
Home cooked meals, Southern cousin woooo
When I'm a old school, shine up the wheels
Feet on the mink floors, how does it feel
Wood on the console, chrome on the grill
When you come down here you know what it is
Wooooo four on the whips, Southern cousin
Home in the hills, Southern cousin
Chromes and De Villes, Southern cousin
Home cooked meals, Southern cousin
Talkin' bout OutKast, Organized, Rap-A-Lot
Nuttin' but that UGK all the playas
All the hustlers eightball, MJG, Goodie Mob
Y'all know what it is
See I'm a Southern ass nigga
With some Southern ass hoes
A hundred thou cash gets
The Southern ass flow
I'm rich bitch no more runnin round cold
Or shootin up windows and gunnin down doors
Oh, yea I think the suckas now know
That the hummer got dropped keep
It on the down low
I'm cruisin up highways, stunnin down roads
I'll open up shop then I'm shuttin down shows
Luda cash checks that'll break the bank
Then I'm in the Old School
Like Frank the Tank
You can't beat me join me, peeps they bore me
But all the Southern asses they keep me horny
Oooh, Big Tymers in a private jet
Got the head of Universal to sign the check
Meanwhile Ludacris is out arrangin rovers
Every coast watch out cuz
The south's takin over uhh
Caddie DeVilles wood steerin wheels
Got that chromed out lady on top of the grill
With your foot in the gas
Nigga whippin out cash just blowin the grass
(That's Southern cousin) caddie De Villes
Wood steerin wheels
Got that chromed out lady on top of the grill
With your foot in the gas
Nigga whippin out cash just blowin the grass
(And you thought it wasn't)
Ay ay weezy the god bow down give praises
I'm easily involved with the
Drugs in my matrix
Just keepin it calm kickin dust from my laces
I'm puckin a dre in the escalade basic
Don't you fuckin play cuz I escapade faces
Buck fifty a gram quickly I'm real shifty
Come get me I'll be waitin the steel with me
Show appreciation for those who still with me
Throw a heap of gravy at those who still envy
Cuz Weezy f baby all gravy gotta feel me
Heh heh, feel me Lil' Weezy gat go blakah
Feel heat feel sleepy, here's your mattress
Chill, I'm still street deep, I got access
Young and play hard with no practice
Feelin me is like huggin a cactus
But, if you know pain you take
It love it and patch it south side
Caddie De Villes wood steerin wheels
Got that chromed out lady on top of the grill
With your foot in the gas
Nigga whippin out cash just blowin the grass
(That's Southern cousin) caddie De Villes
Wood steerin wheels
Got that chromed out lady on top of the grill
With your foot in the gas
Nigga whippin out cash just blowin the grass
(And you thought it wasn't)
Got Southern type jeans, Southern type shirt
When I drank a lot of beer
Give a Southern ass burp
Got Southern ass crib, Southern ass car
Down where I'm from I'm a Southern ass star
Got Southern ass chain, Southern ass brain
Where I talk a lotta shit
With a Southern ass slang
On any Southern beat got a
Bunch of Southern freaks
Buck naked outside neighbors callin police
Got a little Southern boy with
A little Southern bike
Got a little Southern girlfriend
That he'd like got a Southern ass truck with
A Southern ass dog
Got a big big system knockin
Pictures off the wall
Got a big Southern party
Drivin big seven forty
Me and Jazzy Phae cutting
On some Southern shortys
I'mma be Southern til the day I go
From my head to my belly to
My knees to my toes
I'm a Southern ass nigga that
That grew up hard
Uptown third ward nigga blow up a car
I'm the Southern ass nigga with
The golds in my mouth
New cars new rims with the work in the drop
I'm a fool, I'm the dude
Mannie fresh the shit
Two ghetto ass niggas now to flip a brick
Well I'm stunna homeboy and I'm filthy rich
Super fly get money in the drop top six
I'm a Southern ass nigga that
Could blow in the sky good weed
Twenty threes on that brand new ride
I'm a big money nigga with a boat on the lake
MIA and ATL we do it state to state
I'm a Southern ass nigga drive fifty whips
Ten bikes customized everything we get
I'm a fly nigga money and
My jewels be glistenin
Twenty fours on the Bentley and
We blues them bitches nigga
Four on the whips, Southern cousin
Home in the hills, Southern cousin
Chromes and De Villes, Southern cousin
Home cooked meals, Southern cousin woooo
When I'm a old school, shine up the wheels
Feet on the mink floors, how does it feel
Wood on the console, chrome on the grill
When you come down here you know what it is
Wooooo four on the whips, Southern cousin
Home in the hills, Southern cousin
Chromes and De Villes, Southern cousin
Home cooked meals, Southern cousin
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