Southside Lyrics
Real street bitch from the south side
Any nigga test my gangster, nigga 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
Bitch you broke, and you mad, can`t get in to you
Say you know me, I don`t know you, I`m no friend of you
Freaky bitches, sucking dick, the gang got introduced
Niggas wanna catch me slipping, bitch I`m bullet proof
I`m a real bitch, I spit real shit
I sit back and let my niggas do that kill shit
Since `96, I`ve been a product of my hood bitch
You can see it in my eyes, I ain`t gon` snake shit
I got percs, I got xans, for the low low
Momma broke, she was fiending for that co co
Daddy told me, baby girl, you ain`t gon` blow, ow
Signed to Gucci, now I`m getting it, bitch I`m solo
Hottest female artist, girl you look retarted
Way these diamonds sitting up on my neck, it look like tardy
I ain`t talking no apologies, these niggas sorry
Put that beam right to your head, while I`m getting naughty
Forty make you burn, it make your motherfucking block hot
Any bitch that want it, she gon` get it, I`m the top notch
Asian I`m the princess, wanna pop it on his [?]
Made him eat me like a skittle
I got niggas, they some hittas
Wanna taste me? Just a little
Wanna taste me? Just a little
Wanna taste me? Just a little
Wanna taste me? Just a little
Ayy, fifty bands, in my pants, fly like Peter Pan
I told that nigga I`m not faking, I`m not with pretend
My bitch she bad, she a stellar, she came from Japan
When I pull up, need my money, `bout my dividends
Ghetto bitch, she creo
Now my nigga Nemo, with my draco, counting zeros
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Kids they think I`m hero
Run up bitch, you stupid
I got shooters and they shooting
Bitch you talking, I`ma lose it
Off the earth, I`m fucking zooted
Real young street bitch, and I`m from the south side
Cross my heart, and hope to die
These niggas, they bound to die
I`m not with the sucker shit
I`m not with the fucking with
Made it out, I`m born to be, my niggas split a hundred keys
Real young street bitch, and I`m from the south side
Cross my heart, and hope to die
These niggas, they bound to die
