Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Down South Boogie , by - Golden Rules. Release date: 06.08.2015
Song language: English
Down South Boogie |
| Everybody on the dance floor moving all around |
| Do the Down South Boogie |
| Shaking ass like a closed milk carton |
| Little momma on the side poppin' coochie |
| We got another one yeah we got another one |
| Me and Paul White yeah we got another one |
| Move cool like a rattlesnake in alligator suite |
| ‘bout to make a movie |
| I said I got a quick story to tell |
| Would you mind? |
| Could you lend me a ear? |
| I ain’t never seen a dude so cold |
| Till my reflection when I look right here |
| Parking lot full of old school cars said she wanna date my automobile |
| Told her she can have whatever she like |
| Give anything but my all gold grill |
| I was born had a dollar twenty-five to my name couldn’t save not a penny |
| I drink a Dr. Pepper, me and Forrest Gump |
| Around the time he was still missing Jenny |
| We got another one yeah we got another one |
| Took her to the bathroom she was ready for |
| Move cool like a rattle snake in alligator suite' bout to make a movie |
| They break dance on a old cardboard on the sidewalk spin on head |
| Spray paint on the street that’s cool, got graffiti courtesy artist |
| She twerk hard like she got no spine, double jointed with the nice bow legs |
| And did a move I ain’t seen before, gotta love a girl with good reflex |
| Forgot to wipe the vinyl off DJ almost ruined everybody vibe at the party |
| The needle hit the wax speaker, came alive, went from halfway dead to retarded |
| Getting hotter then a gas stove, seen flames rise did somebody in here farted |
| Most of y’all came around for the end, we be gone to my dearly departed |
| I said I got a quick story to tell |
| Would you mind? |
| Could you lend me a ear? |
| I ain’t never seen a dude so cold |
| Till my reflection when I look right here |
| Parking lot full of old school cars said she wanna date my automobile |
| Told her she can have whatever she like |
| Give anything but my all gold grill |
| Me and Paul White yeah we got another one |
| Move cool like a rattlesnake in alligator suite bout to make a movie |
| And cut, that’s a wrap, I guess that’s a wrap, I… I can’t even lie, |
| I don’t think it getin' any better than that |