iayze – from da south lyrics
from da south lyrics
[intro]
(zaysk!llz)
[chorus: iayze]
this b+tch say she wanna f+ck
wanna hang with the big dogs, like, “no”
catch a n+gga hanging out
we gon’ let it hang out then blow
feeling himself, woah, chill out
pull up and blow, peel out
she say, “you rude than a b+tch, where you getting that from?”
b+tch, i’m from the south
[verse 1: iayze]
i put the alyx, the alyx, the alyx on her
anything less, b+tch that’s out
i put a two+piece on his head
i tell my lil’ n+ggas, “go take him out”
who in the h+ll done told you it’s a drought?
who in the f+ck done told you i was broke?
get the drop then we run in your house
we keeping everything on the floor
f+ck that sh+t, it get rich than a b+tch
and the b+tch wanna eat up the gang
i be like, “f+ck that sh+t, lil’ b+tch you finna come use your brain”
think about robbing me? n+gga, better use your brain
you don’t want rino come take you out ’cause you finna lose your fame
got so high, i done f+cked the b+tch and then i forgot her name
[chorus: iayze]
this b+tch say she wanna f+ck
wanna hang with the big dogs, like, “no”
catch a n+gga hanging out
we gon’ let it hang out then blow
feeling himself, woah, chill out
pull up and blow, peel out
she say, “you rude than a b+tch, where you getting that from?”
b+tch, i’m from the south
[verse 2: summrs]
i ain’t gon’ lie, that k’ll put you up quick
i need my meds right now ‘fore i get dope sick
i’m scoring tech up in a drought, this sh+t too legit
b+tch, put your phone in the bag before you walk in
i get that cash, i f+ck up a bag, i do that often
yeah, i’m sipping on dope, i’m a f+cking dope fiend, i ain’t even coughing
these n+ggas so motherf+cking broke, got me dead than a coffin
yeah, i be so high, i forgot what i said
mixing the tussionex with the red
arp got a baby leg
b+tch wanna come over and play with my dreads
i gave her a oxycontin, taking off her dress
[chorus: iayze]
this b+tch say she wanna f+ck
wanna hang with the big dogs, like, “no”
catch a n+gga hanging out
we gon’ let it hang out then blow
feeling himself, woah, chill out
pull up and blow, peel out
she say, “you rude than a b+tch, where you getting that from?”
b+tch, i’m from the south
[outro]
(zaysk!llz)
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