Deep South lyrics

by

ian



[Intro]
Dishonorable
Yea, Yeah, Uh huh

[Chorus]
In my mansion, chillin with my feet up
We came to knock yo f*cking patna' teeth out
He think he caught up, promise we'll hit him up
Red in my cup, b*tch I'm sipping Deep South
I got my dawg in the cut, I call him Clifford
Yo politics just not important to me, I will not listen
I been pouring up that potion all week, I cannot quit it
Shawty please do not get social with me, just keep yo distance

[Verse]
Like come to think, I been thinking
She keep calling, I decline the sh*t
We brought the drac', we not playing
I bend they cap, they know what time it is
Bought a plane, to japan
This b*tch want me for the finer things
Sippin drank, with my mans
Lemme pour another line for him
When its up, I'm going to hell fasho
I'm done, I guеss I'll let her know
I think this b*tch might have a еpisode
I can't deal with you extra hoes
'Cause all that extra sh*t be getting old
All that talking I might let it go, Let it go at that light
You should've let it go, I brought the pole we not fighting
I hit yo bros, and yo guys
I'm gon' post something, then fly away
You play 'bout my money, boy I promise you gon' die today
I'm up as hell, boy you barely getting by today
This the V.I.P, hell nah you can't get invited babe
[Chorus]
In my mansion, chillin with my feet up
We came to knock yo f*cking patna' teeth out
He think he caught up, promise we'll hit him up
Red in my cup, b*tch I'm sipping Deep South
I got my dawg in the cut, I call him Clifford
Yo politics just not important to me, I will not listen
I been pouring up that potion all week, I cannot quit it
Shawty please do not get social with me, just keep yo distance
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