Southside lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Intro]
(Ayy, Southside, where'd you get all that drip?)
Brr, hah, Asian Doll!
Uh, hollup, ayy, ayy, b*tch!

[Verse 1]
Real street b*tch from the South Side
Any n*gga test my gangsta, n*gga bound to die
You ain't talking 'bout no money, don't see eye to eye
Sneak dissing on the net, you get no reply
b*tch, you broke, and you mad, can't get into you
Say you know me, I don't know you, I'm no friend of you
Freaky b*tches, suckin' di*k, the gang got introduced
n*ggas wanna catch me slippin', b*tch I'm bulletproof
I'm a real b*tch, I spit real sh*t
I sit back and let my n*ggas do that kill sh*t
Since '96, I've been a product of my hood, b*tch
You can see it in my eyes, I ain't gon' snake sh*t
I got Percs, I got Xans, for the low-low
Mama broke, she was fiendin' for that coco
Daddy told me, "Baby girl, you ain't gon' blow-ow"
Signed to Gucci, now I'm gettin' it, b*tch, I'm solo
Hottest female artist, girl, you look retarded
Way these diamonds sitting up on my neck, it look like tardy
I ain't talkin' no apologies, these n*ggas sorry
Put that beam right to your head, while I'm gettin' naughty
.40 make you burn, it make your motherf*ckin' block hot
Any b*tch that want it, she gon' get it, I'm the top notch
Asian, I'm the fizzle, wanna pop it on his pizzle
Made him eat me like a Skittle, I got n*ggas, they some hittas
[Bridge]
Wanna taste it? Just a little
Wanna taste it? Just a little
Wanna taste it? Just a little
Wanna taste it? Just a little

[Verse 2]
Ayy, 50 bands in my pants, fly like Peter Pan
I told that n*gga I'm not fakin', I'm not with pretend
My b*tch she bad, she a stylist, she came from Japan
When I pull up, need my money, 'bout my dividends
Ghetto b*tch, she Creole, now my n*gga need more
When my check account was zero, kids, they think I'm hero
Run up, b*tch, you stupid, I got shooters and they suited
b*tch you talkin', I'ma lose it, off the earth, I'm f*ckin' zooted
Real young street b*tch, and I'm from the South Side
Cross my heart, and hope to die, these n*ggas, they bound to die
I'm not with the sucker sh*t, I'm not with the f*ckery
Made it out, I'm born to be, my n*ggas split a hundred P's
Real young street b*tch, and I'm from the South Side
Cross my heart, and hope to die, these n*ggas, they bound to die

[Outro]
Brrrr, grrrah!
Asian Doll, b*tch
1017 sh*t, f*ck is y'all talkin' 'bout?
Hardest female in this sh*t, ha
Eskimo! Doll
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