Southdawg - Stackhouse

Bitch you gawn make a nigga crash out
Come beat a nigga till he pass out
Smoking Kush blunts hotboxing in a glasshouse
Bitch you see just what it is I'm the man now
Fuk all that twerkin in them clothes whip dat azz out
Flash out bitch show a nigga you aint playin nah
That pussy in my hand guess dats what that nigga mad bout
Fuk all dat waitin bitch you know I took that fast route
Trapped out ballin on them hoes jerry stakhouse
And only thugs survive
You see the murder and the anger bitch its all in my eyes
And it aint a surprise I feel like optimus prime
Transformed into some shit that's fukin up niggas minds
And my name southdawg and the nine five
Never ever put in the front its always in behind
I feel like tony hawk or summin always on a grind
Cuz bitch its one thang I cant waste and that's my fukin time
Boss shit fukin right nigga so I'm gawn talk shit
Step then leave yo bitch ass stankin just like some dawg shit
Raw shit pull up and work that bitch like a marksmen
Only hittin opps no bystanders just target
And aint a nigga in this world that i idolize
I got one word for you nerds bitch homicide
Shit get scary when I swerve niggas traumatized
And no I will not fuk wit yours so dont fuk wit mines
Bitch you gawn make a nigga crash out
Come beat a nigga till he pass out
Smoking Kush blunts hotboxing in a glasshouse
Bitch you see just what it is I'm the man now
Fuk all that twerkin in them clothes whip dat azz out
Flash out bitch show a nigga you aint playin nah
That pussy in my hand guess dats what that nigga mad bout
Fuk all dat waitin bitch you know I took that fast route
Trapped out ballin on them hoes jerry stakhouse
Nah were the hearse? I'm bout to rip this shit the worst
Damn foley I cant chill mane this beat gotta be merkerd
I aint smoking on some Kush then I'm smokin on some purp
And i aint ask for this my moma gave birth then I got cursed
Let a nigga play with mine then he get folded like a shirt
Ima hotboy on this track but ima cold piece ah work bitch
Get out yo feelings fo yo feelings end up burnt bitch
Thought u got taught a lesson but you still aint learnt bitch
And tell ya bestie I'm still tryin to get my dick slurped
She licked my nuts then gauged on it till the bitch burped
And if yo nigga trip that boy gawn get a wet shirt
I rap but with this street shit bitch ima expert
I put that barrel to yo spine make yo chest bust
Broke and sober only thangs that make my head hurt
As far as real bitch I'm one the realest on earth
And its gawn be like this until drilled in the dirt
Gang Nigga
Bitch you gawn make a nigga crash out
Come beat a nigga till he pass out
Smoking Kush blunts hotboxing in a glasshouse
Bitch you see just what it is I'm the man now
Fuk all that twerkin in them clothes whip dat azz out
Flash out bitch show a nigga you aint playin nah
That pussy in my hand guess dats what that nigga mad bout
Fuk all dat waitin bitch you know I took that fast route
Trapped out ballin on them hoes jerry stakhouse

Written by:
Derrick Patterson jr

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