Sailin Da South lyrics

[Intro: ESG & DJ Screw]
Damn, 3 in the morning, still going down
What's up, H-Town? South side?
Know what I'm sayin'?
It's the Screw in here, hollerin' at my G's and players, know what I'm sayin'?
Parlayin', drinkin' syrup, what's up?
Aw, yeah
It's that n*gga E-S-motherf*cking-Gizzy
And it's going down once again in this b*tch
We still swangin' and bangin' on them mark-ass busters
But they don't know what time it is
Damn, man, n*gga so motherf*cking high in this b*tch, I might can't even rap, man
Damn, a n*gga gonna stutter or something, man, f*ck this sh*t, but um
All the, um, real motherf*cking G's
Just come on and take a lil' trip with the E to the S to the motherf*cking G
'Cause we gon' do it like this, b*tches

[Verse: ESG]
Come take a trip with E as I glide and I slide
Boun-boun-boun-bounce as I flip in my ride
Now, the blunts get bust open as I break down that skunk
Bump-bump-bump-bump is the sound in my trunk
I got you all feeling good, you bobbing your head
Rat-tat-tat-tat, duck, n*gga, or you're dead
'Cause it's one for the money, two for the hoes
And you got to be real to feel the f*cking flow
So, b*tches, bend over, now raise up your skirt
Scr-scr-scr-scream if that di*k hurt
Now, I gots to hit it good, you know I can't stop
Pop-pop-pop-pop goes the sound of that twat
As I walked outside, just stood up on the curb and
Chirp-chirp-chirp-chirp goes the alarm in my Suburban
Now I hops in, the Glocks in, it's time for me to flip
When I st-st-st-stutter, I'm high on that dip
But you know what? I makes that mill' with my mouth
Come on as we sail through the South
Really though, n*gga, see I'm a pimp, ho
But y'all just chiz-ill, it ain't nothing but the intro
Fool
[Outro: ESG]
Comin' from that South side of H-Town
This is for you buster-ass n*ggas who wanna do me
Comin' from that South side of H-Town
Chrome mirror 84s, bro, and some low pro vogues
Comin' from that South side of H-Town
Candy paint so damn wet, I'm leaving drips up on the freeway
Ha-ha, come on as we sail through the South
Fool
Comin' from that South side of H-Town
Damn, them n*ggas in the South are a trip
Comin' from that South side of H-Town
And I be mobbin' with my n*ggas, extra gat on my hip
Comin' from that South side of H-Town
Got to be real to feel the f*cking flow
Comin' from that South side of H-Town
Bump-bump-bump-bump is the sound in my trunk
Fool
Comin' from that South side of H-Town
Ha-ha, come on as we sail through the South
Now you know what my real G's do
Sip syrup, swang and bang, jam nothin' but that Screw