SOUTH - Joey Trap, Lil Toe

Keep my name out your motherfuckin' mouth

I hear you talkin', pussy boy, so pipe it down

I’m crackin' cards, I’ma steal your mom’s account

I’m climbin' up, but you know I’m from the south

Keep my name out your motherfuckin' mouth

I hear you talkin', pussy boy, so pipe it down

I’m crackin' cards, I’ma steal your mom’s account

I’m climbin' up, but you know I’m from the south

Ayy, New York (Joey Trap is daddy)

Yeah I’m from that east side

If he talkin' greasy, then a pussy gettin' deep-fried, uh

That’s just how my gang roll

I’ma let that thing go

We ain’t match

I know a couple of scammers

My niggas don’t got no manners

I’m always toatin' the hammer

Look (Bitch!), brodie came straight from the south

I’ll make your girl watch her mouth

My niggas gon' run in your house

Look, ayy, this is Gucci, uh

You’re so goofy, uh

My life like a movie, uh

I get it back to back, uh

Nigga, they trip like a, uh

Movin' that pack and my pockets fat, uh

Chill with your bitch, tell her throw it back, bitch (TRAP)

Keep my name out your motherfuckin' mouth

I hear you talkin', pussy boy, so pipe it down

I’m crackin' cards, I’ma steal your mom’s account

I’m climbin' up, but you know I’m from the south

Keep my name out your motherfuckin' mouth

I hear you talkin', pussy boy, so pipe it down

I’m crackin' cards, I’ma steal your mom’s account

I’m climbin' up, but you know I’m from the south

(Max2k10)