[Intro]
Southside shit

[Verse 1: DameDot]
Ayy, wet a nigga up for some shit off the 'net
Real Stingray 'Vette, she hit me with the neck
So much fish, gotta catch it with a net
I get her toes done, then I nut on her Select
A hundred pressed grams when I take it off the wrap
Two thousand if I rap
Two thousand on your scalp if I feel like you a threat
I'ma make you take a nap
I'm the number one nigga in the city, that's a fact
DameDot bougie, I don't fuck with hoes with naps
You sittin' on the work, pussy, I'll buy it back
You say your spot doin' that, then nigga, buy a pack
You can buy a clean or you can buy a smack
You still gettin' taxed
I don't let shit slide, you still gettin' whacked
I gave some sauce to lil' bro and Monte gave it back
I ain't want the nigga bitch no more, i gave her back, pussy

[Verse 2: BandGang Masoe]
Fuck with me, we been hand it
Denver dropped thirty-two lines, man, the shit was magic
Yeah, lean addict, touch me and it's tragic
Like a TV with no cable, we 'bout all static
If he ain't die, he shit baggin' or that goal pack him
Rose brung a quarter back and the feds sacked him
Different color money in like we Lego stackin'
None of my bitches at the crib, they out of town trappin'
Pounds in, how you want it, nigga? Paper, plastic?
Soon as they gone, now I'm on, gettin' draped in fashion
Threw the bitch to DameDot, told him he can have it
Say she wanna spend some money, bitch, cap on rappin'
Niggas say they on my head, keep wishin' that happen
What, you niggas need a bag? You starvin'? You fastin'?
In the streets with a Glock, seatbelt unfastened
Anybody want anything, I'm out here in traffic
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