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juvenile - down south posted lyrics

ayo we down south posted and we counting our figgas
know how to treat these b-tches and how to handle these n-gg-s
don’t play with us lil’ daddy ‘cuz we’ll have you in st-tches
it’s utp right here and we bout getting our riches

we down south posted and we counting our figgas
know how to treat these b-tches and how to handle these n-gg-s
don’t play with us lil’ daddy ‘cuz we’ll have you in st-tches
it’s utp right here and we bout getting our riches

i pledge allegions with the four nickel you n-gg-s no pickle
c-ck the pistol point my issues at you and whodi who wit you
your body ain’t nothing but grizzle, i can see through the tissue
they gon’ think you was in gymnastics how the chopper gon’ hit you
i might have to crash the party if n-gg-s gets me started
better watch this nickel forty ‘cuz this b-tch gets r-t-rded
f-ck with me shorty, i could teach you how to be flawless
nopd wanna see me up in dora delawless

hate fighting them charges, take a n-gg- regardless
f-ck ’em and duck ’em and tell them to suck on a hard d-ck
when we was wilding in the nolia they was callin’ us babies
i guess the same sh-t went on in the 80’s
but still crazy, i’m with it too, kinda sneaky know how to get at you
not trying to have momma crying and miserable
i’m already knowing what guns could do
i’ve seen some of the worst n-gg-s get blown in two

yes she say she love me, every time she f-cks me
but then she sayin’ f-ck me, every time we fussing
skip i’m sick of hustlin’, boy you just disgustin’
na na na na, b-tch, don’t you tell me nothing
all you know is dollars, dolce and gobanna
gucci, fendi, chanel, milono, prado
all you is is problems, i can’t help you solve them
so when you think, just think, nah don’t involve him

hang up when you callin’, caller id all ’em
if it’s your number i don’t answer, ain’t no sense in callin’
b-tch i’m back to ballin’, like i fell off
like if i was doing bad i’m gonna tell y’all
what could i tell y’all except suck d-ck and swallow
yeah you look good, but can you walk like a model?
b-tch i pop collars, and i clock dollars
so watch your watch and watch for the shock bladah

man look up over there, wilding, cursing b-tches smoking jo’s now
got two open charges n-gg-s talking round dro now
saw they so small they spin the bend in regular clothes now
but whodi and them so smart before they spin, lil’ one close shop
slim just got popped for douljer grind and a weed pipe
guess they trying to sock it to my dog with them three strikes
f-ck that, we got buying money n-gg- we tight
utp, six coat, cut throat n-gg- we right

trying to get you n-gg-s to understand this a new day
new jewels, new shoes, new twos, new pay
new trips, new clips, new whips, new k
a million for my great grand children to my new day
you straight? i’m just trying to make sure you straight
keep them nappy head b-tches out ya face cousin and move weight
every n-gg- working with something thick they do take
don’t you fall off over a fat -ss and a cute face

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