Southside - Duwap Kaine

I don’t even po' up

Bitch, I’m on the south-side

We be throwin' 4's up

I be countin' racks, bitch

But I need mo', bruh (But I need mo', bruh)

Flexin' too hard, man, I been that dude

Nigga fuck school, I don’t follow rules

I love to count cash, love to count my loot

When that boy see me, you know he salute

Smokin' on this 3D, watch the gas pollute

Pull up-pull up with this XD, watch a nigga move

Smokin' on this tree-tree, nigga, I can’t move

Don’t care if she leave me, told that bitch, «I'm cool»

My diamonds wet, bikini of the fuckin' pool

In that Lamborghini, bitch, I love them Coupes

Man that shit so easy when I flex on you

GoCar, yeah, he free, that’s my fuckin' Rude

You done seen me glow up (You done seen me glow up)

I don’t even po' up (I don’t even po' up)

Bitch, I’m on the South-side (Bitch, I’m on the South-side)

We be throwin' fo’s up (We be throwin' fo’s up)

I be countin' racks, bitch (I be countin' racks, bitch)

But I need mo', bruh (But I need mo', bruh)

You done seen me glow up (You done seen me glow up)

I don’t even po' up (I don’t even po' up)

Bitch, I’m on the South-side (Bitch, I’m on the South-side)

We be throwin' fo’s up (We be throwin' fo’s up)

I be countin' racks, bitch (I be countin' racks, bitch)

But I need mo', bruh (But I need mo', bruh)

Bitch, I’m too high, seein' visions

Niggas, they be hatin', that’s off limits

I be juggin' and finessin', playin' gimmicks

Countin' up them racks, countin' digits, uh

Bitch I flex for the people, uh

With my niggas, they so evil, uh

In that foreign, I’m not legal, uh

Bitch, I’m fly as a eagle, uh

Niggas know how we rock now, uh

Gettin' money, put the Glock down, uh

Got that trap shit on lock-down, uhh

In the foreign, put the top down, uhh

Smokin' OG, I gotta calm down

I gotta whip the babies, no ultrasound, uh

Get them racks, I don’t fuck around, uhh

Wit' my dogs, I be wit' my hounds, uh

You done seen me glow up (You done seen me glow up)

I don’t even po' up (I don’t even po' up)

Bitch, I’m on the South-side (Bitch, I’m on the South-side)

We be throwin' fo’s up (We be throwin' fo’s up)

I be countin' racks, bitch (I be countin' racks, bitch)

But I need mo', bruh (But I need mo', bruh)

400, bitch!