[Chorus: Lil Wayne & Birdman]
Suwoo
Bitch, I'm from the South: Southside
We all ride
And when we catch a outsider outside (Brrrat): y'all die
We all ride (You know?)
And when you see us, we be leaning to the side: (Yeah) the Southside
We all ride (Just like that, pimpin')
And when we catch a outsider outside: y'all die
We all ride
(Junior) Ay, pussy nigga, you know you ain't from the South
[Verse 1: Birdman]
Catch me in the whip, extra with the clip
Leaning to the right side, army guns, big chips
Wine candy on the strip
You know how we get it when we comin' with the flip
'Cause we runnin' with the flip
And the money is a must and hoes we don't trust
Guns in the cut, bitch know what's up
Twenty on the slab, fifty in the Jag'
Comin' through the air, hustlin' on her ass
Ordinary nigga with extraordinary style
Swagger to the ceiling, nigga, hustlin' gon' wild
Hustlin' with my child, blowin' out the pound
Come from uptown, banana clips: a hundred rounds
Suwoo
Bitch, I'm from the South: Southside
We all ride
And when we catch a outsider outside (Brrrat): y'all die
We all ride (You know?)
And when you see us, we be leaning to the side: (Yeah) the Southside
We all ride (Just like that, pimpin')
And when we catch a outsider outside: y'all die
We all ride
(Junior) Ay, pussy nigga, you know you ain't from the South
[Verse 1: Birdman]
Catch me in the whip, extra with the clip
Leaning to the right side, army guns, big chips
Wine candy on the strip
You know how we get it when we comin' with the flip
'Cause we runnin' with the flip
And the money is a must and hoes we don't trust
Guns in the cut, bitch know what's up
Twenty on the slab, fifty in the Jag'
Comin' through the air, hustlin' on her ass
Ordinary nigga with extraordinary style
Swagger to the ceiling, nigga, hustlin' gon' wild
Hustlin' with my child, blowin' out the pound
Come from uptown, banana clips: a hundred rounds
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