Some South *** - Lyrics - Fiend

(feat. Ludacris, Yung Wun) [Ludacris] Hell yeah, A-town, LUDA Ahh, whoo! She said she was a stripper but she wanted to rhyme And if I gave her a deal she make her legs stretch back to her spine I told her hit the treadmill, 'til she run out of time And in the eve no doubt, she was blowin my mind I'm from the A-town, put 'em through a GA course Cause "it's all in the game" like EA Sports From scams and money grams, there's unions that wanna wire me "You think you know but really don't" - put it in your "Diary" I'm quick to knock 'em out, they comin in three spurts I do like Spielberg and see that yo' +DreamWorks+ My weed is all lavender, my drink is blue My gat'll, +Poke-a-Man+, it's the Pikachu Luda give 'em new perm, now they hair is wet And they don't wanna get on top, cause they scared of heights So if you Wonderwoman *** I'm the Wondermack pro So shut up and gimme that Thundercat HOOOO [Chorus x2: Icepick Jay] When you *** with Ryders, in the "R" we trust If you make a false move then these things gon' bust And when it comes to these ***, you know how it goes We don't trust these hooooes [Fiend] She said she won't, take it off unless there's money involved I told y'all hold the stack and give hundred a call I referred to when you pissy drunk, blunted and all Tellin me she humpin harder than y'aaaall Got got - three *** just diggin these balls And all three really won't see y'all Outside, in the burgandy Bird Ruff Rydin puffin the herb, discussin the curb She said she from B.K. And I did it "my way, all day" like B.K., no more need say So Fiend playa, you know I'm busy countin some cash Then bouncin up on some *** Better yet, think I'm on some extendable hash You really wanna fall in ya glass She chose me, *** *** like we chose to be rich Double-R then stole ya *** [Chorus] [Yung Wun] Hah, I say you better move now for a week in Montana Then slick 'em without drinks for I drink in Colorado This chick yesterday said she leavin tomorrow I'm tryin to *** her mouth tonight cause she leavin tomorrow The only thing she act stupid's bout my lady at home Lie to my lady at home, got my baby at home Man, I was on some *** like 'Kiss, is we "***' or What?" If you don't wanna get a room, we can *** in the truck We can cut to a ***, but don't *** me off You don't mean that to me shorty, I'll *** in your mouth I'm a violent - boy, whylin boy Playa hater close your legs, I want no lip girl [Chorus]