| Let’s do this
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| Fuckin’killas
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| Prophet Posse
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| Dayton Family
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| Flip time
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| Miphia Style, Memphis
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| Down South, Gold Teeth
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| Gold D’s Fuck you hoes
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| I pimp you bitches like I’m gold
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| I’m flossin like a bone
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| I’m shinin’like a motherfuckin dime
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| I’m a motherfuckin’playa
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| I’m a motherfuckin’playa!!!
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| Finish it nigga
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| I’m gonna touch your soul
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| Niggas we be cold
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| Make roll, fall, bitches, niggas, hoes
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| Kick it
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| (Dayton Family)
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| Come in for flip bitches we big
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| And plus we bout it Nigga Paul we need that green
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| Can’t live without it Stop at the store
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| We scoop some more
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| And I’ll be rollin
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| Dollars we foldin’on the strip grip is what we holdin'
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| Makin money, ain’t shit funny
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| About these Mephis streets
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| Hookers get pimped from their head to their fuckin’feet
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| Walk in the Denny’s countin them pennies
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| You didn’t come too soon
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| Lookin for fuckin’hookers
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| Suck it in the bathroom
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| Step in the alley not no bally boys, these bitches strife
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| Better make that money for your pimp or he gonna take your life
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| Third street no choose your feet motel 61
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| Lookin for action so must tench action better have no gun
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| Catherine’s on a hustle
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| So why you bitches wishin'
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| Now I’m on a mission
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| Ghetto ease
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| He with the vipor rollin 80 g’s
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| Pullin’of key suck on these
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| And I’ll just the trees
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| Set me up and get me up
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| I’m down to get ya Hit’cha where we split’cha
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| Makin’sure the story fit’cha
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| (Dayton Family)
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| Life a bitch up in the south
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| Bog boody bitches
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| Got my dick up in their mouth
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| Pimped her to riches
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| Where you from
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| You make me cum
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| With your pussy lips
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| Walkin’strips
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| Shakin’your hips
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| That’s where my money flips
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| Smakin’bithces these lazy bitches off that silky powder
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| Funky bitch
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| Nigga clean your ass
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| Jump in the shower
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| Cleam my pussy
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| And make my money fuckin’all these tricks
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| Suckin’dick fillin’in a pickup truck
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| No time to sit
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| Get your purse
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| Nothin worse
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| than losin money hoe
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| You gone pay me If you gotta be a hooker
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| With five toes
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| Sellin draws, lickin’these balls
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| Make me fall in love
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| Breakin’laws with pussy walls
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| Where you want it touch
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| Nigga I only
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| You the nigga plan to bone it Than nascomponent
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| If you want it Playa a joke up on it
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| My picture freeky
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| I can sleepy bust their head in public
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| Breakin’of the care
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| Fuckin’up their brain
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| Settin these bichtes love it
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| (Killa Klan Kaze)
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| Now I’m a clae south side
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| Forever, any day bitch
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| Makes fucked all the talking
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| Let that AK-40 spray bitch
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| Most of y’all like to see some blood spillen anyway
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| Bodies fell
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| Niggas die young on us everyday
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| If I stay
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| One you bustas down
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| It’s gonna be a loss
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| You gonna pay me What you owe or get jacked on the cross
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| Fire then retire out the game
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| In and out of jail
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| Cause I’m bout’the cheese
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| Fuck the fame
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| You can go to hell
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| With that shit
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| Gosta did what I can
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| Back on this bridge
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| Project Pat
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| Suicidal Lifestyle I’m livin’in
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| Who’s to blame when you run your mouth
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| And you come up dead
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| Slangin’cane
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| Robbed him for his dope
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| Put some in his head
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| Fucked that boy off
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| With that sawed off pump
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| Then I fold Real Mccoy
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| (???) don’t you get some weed
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| Chopped up, Kaze Click we put the fuckin d in dirt
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| Who throw with niggas out of flip and we put in woods
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| Shotgouns, Kase Click we put the fuckin d in dirt
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| Who the throw with niggas out of flip
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| And we gut in woods |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bout The South , by - Three 6 Mafia. Song from the album Prophet's Greatest Hits, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп