Southside (Remix)
Title | Southside (Remix) |
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Artist | Birdman |
Album | Pricele$$ |
Release Date | 2009 |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | [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 [Chorus: Lil Wayne & Mack Maine] Bitch, I'm from the South: Southside We all ride And when we catch a outsider outside: y'all die We all ride And when you see us, we be leaning to the side: the Southside We all ride And when we (Yeah) catch a outsider (Young Money) outside (What up, J Rich? What up, Lo?): y'all die (Bitch, I'm Mack Maine) We all ride Ay (Uh huh), pussy nigga (Yeah), you know you ain't from the South You might also like[Verse 2: Mack Maine] Ay, rest in peace to Pimp C, homie, we still sippin' Our shoe strings ain't tied, homie, we still trippin' It's Young Money, Cash Money, y'all better start prayin' Bunch of redshirt freshman, boy, we is not playin' I'm sayin' your whip is just a freak to get your Phantom flip Potassium for beef heads: you get banana clips Homie, I sit back, laugh while you chit-chat And make a twenty ounce out a bitch nigga six pack Fake niggas had to take it outside (Take it outside) We real 'round here, you ain't gon' make it outside (Make it outside) Found naked outside (Side), jaw breaked outside (Side) Wit' yo' body in a rot Nigga, it's the Southside (Nigga, it's the Southside) [Chorus: Lil Wayne & Rick Ross] Bitch, I'm from the South: Southside (Southside) We all ride (Triple C) And when we catch a outsider outside (CMB): y'all die (Birdman) We all ride (Lil Weezy) And when you see us, we be (What up, blood?) leaning to the side (Southside): the Southside (Southside) We all ride And when we catch a outsider outside (Young Money): y'all die (New money) We all ride Ay, pussy (Yeahhh) nigga, you know you ain't from the South [Verse 3: Rick Ross] I may wake up with a bitch, like, "Am I really dreamin'?" First round draft pick, dammit, Willie Beamon Hammer in the Bimmer, not a Plaxico Burress Boy better want Floyd, he can't handle my flurry Golden glove with the hooks, ho and hearts on a Benz Blow a dub on the books, now that's what you call a friend What I call a min, you can call a thousand grams Yeah, we still call it girl but this is a man's world When she see me, she can smell it: broke nigga repellant Type "Southside" in your navigation, can you spell it? When she see me, she can smell it: broke nigga repellant Type "Southside" in your navigation, can you spell it? [Chorus: Lil Wayne & Birdman] Bitch, I'm from the South (You know): Southside (Just like) We all (Candy paint, nigga) ride And when we catch a outsider (We don't play wit' these pussies) outside: (Big money shit) y'all die We all ride (Global wit' it, you know?) And when you see us, we be (Yeah, baby) leaning to the side (Born rich): the Southside (Neighborhood superstar) We all ride And when we catch a (Junior) outsider (Young Mula) outside: y'all die (CMB) We all ride (Yeah, baby) Ay, pussy nigga, you know you (Army guns, nigga) ain't from the South |