Southern Girl lyrics

by

Goodie Mob


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She's a beautiful butterfly
I wish I pitch .. if we get by
Red hot, feelin' her passing by
Sweet little southern girl
Oh, I'm in love, yes I am
Can I have some of your candy ham
.. and I'm thinking man
Sweet little southern girl

Chorus:
Oh, looking at the sun is going down
Show me around I'm going down
We can be friends and fool around
How that sound?
Beautiful butterfly
Wish I pitch car while we get by
Red hot, feelin' burb her passing by
She's a sweet little southern girl
.. the piece rock tock her with the tea
Cute little red bones happen on the phone
Superstar baby hook in your own way
Need your own talk so like pike
She from Atlanta I say see you sport
It's like this dray wine and still smoke joints
Like to .. and she pick fears
Like the eat water melon ..
Pre-Chorus:
She's a beautiful butterfly
I wish I pitch .. if we get by
Red hot, feelin' her passing by
Sweet little southern girl
Oh, I'm in love, yes I am
Can I have some of your candy ham
.. and I'm thinking man
Sweet little southern girl

Chorus:
Oh, looking at the sun is going down
Show me around I'm going down
We can be friends and fool around
How that sound?
Beautiful butterfly
Wish I pitch car while we get by
Red hot, feelin' burb her passing by
She's a sweet little southern girl
Oh just to take sooner is better ..sandwich
You haven't .. I'll be like goddamn it
They comin here 'cause I can handle it
You .. happen it? All right, all right
You can feel it f*ckin you can drop it on my lilly pat
I really wanna do you really bad
And that ain't sophisticated and it sure ain't hard
The criminal ' in your yard
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Love that lady, maybe that prestigious
Lulu dresses sweet look lady
She like hell .. but I don't know
Country boy know like they ..
Wanna buy the whole thing no lieces
And tag your .. so caught my eye

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What up? Little butter cup
I'm feelin' deep in sunshine and can set you up
But you see the forest for the trees
See the number one with she's
But they ain't talking 'bout fast food
I f*ck her with the long way I give up my last food
One it look seems cook it

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