Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Southside, artist - Pardison Fontaine. Album song UNDER8ED, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Southside |
Yeah, we gon' get through there, man |
We got to, nigga |
Man, we goin' SS, man, fuck the feds, man, whoa (Ayy) |
If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord my phone to break |
Tell my bro control my hoes, don’t let them fight before my wake |
Tell 'em not to screenshot, don’t you post this on your page |
And buy 'em all the same dress, I need my hoes to coordinate |
Salad Caesar, all my diamonds Aquafina |
Mama used to call the crib like, «Take the chicken out the freezer» |
Forgot where it came from, nigga musta caught amnesia |
Church five days a week, thank God for Sabrina, yes, Lord |
Money, money, money, money, come and get you some (Woo) |
Get your ass whacked, niggas love me where I’m from |
Money, money, money, money, come and get you some (Huh) |
Get your ass whacked, niggas love me where I’m from (Look, woo) |
Said I been ballin' like a bitch (Woo), fresh up out the sticks (Woo) |
Sit and reminisce, used to struggle with the rents (Yeah) |
Back to her mama, she been coolin' ever since (Ayy) |
A to a D, best money ever spent, look (Woo) |
Diamonds make you squint (Ayy), spare no expense (Woo) |
Call up-call up Goose if I’m ever in a pinch (Pinch) |
Turn you to an opp, he gon' turn you to a stitch (Bitch) |
I did it for the hood, so I gotta represent (Woo) |
It’s about to be a schmurda, I hop out with one of Bobby’s guns |
Take no disrespect from no bitch that got her body done |
This is not a hood that I suggest that everybody come (Woo) |
You don’t got a gun or a vest then I would buy me one |
You gotta bring your strap out just to take the trash out |
City is so crazy, built a college by the crack house |
Coeds love to hear this nigga shit come out my Black mouth |
Crackers love to hear this nigga shit— (Look) Fuck it |
She got ass, she better drop that shit, but pussy better pop that shit |
The way she work it twerkin' I just wonder how she ride the shit |
I just left from Mansion, threw a Prius and a scholarship |
I hope that when I’m older I don’t wonder where them dollars went |
I can’t really help it, nigga, this is just the way I am |
I’ll block her if she post a pic of niggas or a sonogram |
All my hoes is royal, all my bitches so spoiled |
If you ever disloyal I can’t do nothin' for you (Woo) |
Said I been ballin' like a bitch (Woo), fresh up out the sticks (Woo) |
Sit and reminisce, used to struggle with the rent (Yeah) |
Back to her mama, she been coolin' ever since (Ayy) |
A to a D, best money ever spent, look (Woo) |
Diamonds make you squint (Bling), spare no expense (Woo) |
Call up-call up Goose if I’m ever in a pinch (Pinch) |
Turn you to an opp, he gon' turn you to a stitch (Bitch) |
I put that on the hood, so I gotta represent (Woo) |
Nigga outside (Ayy), nigga mouth wide (Woo), uh |
Finally dropped some music, nigga, 'bout time, nigga (Ayy) |
On the south side (Ayy) get your mouth wide (Woo) |
Don’t get outlined (Pew-pew-pew-pew-pew-pew) |