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Deep South - ​ian
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Deep South ​ian

Deep South - ​ian
[Intro]
Dishonorable
Yea, Yeah, Uh huh

[Chorus]
In my mansion, chillin with my feet up
We came to knock yo fucking patna' teeth out
He think he caught up, promise we'll hit him up
Red in my cup, bitch I'm sipping Deep South
I got my dawg in the cut, I call him Clifford
Yo politics just not important to me, I will not listen
I been pouring up that potion all week, I cannot quit it
Shawty please do not get social with me, just keep yo distance

[Verse]
Like come to think, I been thinking
She keep calling, I decline the shit
We brought the drac', we not playing
I bend they cap, they know what time it is
Bought a plane, to japan
This bitch want me for the finer things
Sippin drank, with my mans
Lemme pour another line for him
When its up, I'm going to hell fasho
I'm done, I guеss I'll let her know
I think this bitch might have a еpisode
I can't deal with you extra hoes
'Cause all that extra shit be getting old
All that talking I might let it go, Let it go at that light
You should've let it go, I brought the pole we not fighting
I hit yo bros, and yo guys
I'm gon' post something, then fly away
You play 'bout my money, boy I promise you gon' die today
I'm up as hell, boy you barely getting by today
This the V.I.P, hell nah you can't get invited babe
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