Songtext von Southside

[Hook:] C-L-A-Y-T-O-N till I die H-A-T- till I die Sell that weed till I die Move that crack till I die Claim southside till I die Till I die, till I die I ain't gon lie, ain't gon lie (Flocka) [X2] [Verse 1:] Stupid stupid swag you ca call me argentina Run up on flocka, homie got dat nina I will burn you boi, I'm not playin boi U kno bout me boi, built to destroy So icey army slash navy slash marine boys We got hella guns, we got hella Bloods, we got hella crips, we got hella kings, we got hella folks, niggas sell coke Sum sell pillz, sum sell weed We got what u need, and we work dem M's bitch Dem bitches drilled em, hoes killed em Ask about flocka all the gurls feel him And they dig him, yes they love him But they dirty, u can't really trust them Niggas at yo front, niggas at yo back door, They even at yo window, heard u got da kinfolk [Hook] [Verse 2:] Dick me? pipe me? naw daz unlikely Cause jail (I ain't gon hav dat) Parole (I ain't gon hav dat) Da yard (I ain't gon hav dat) Da barz (I ain't gon hav dat) Eastside (ain't gon hav dat) Westside (ain't gon hav dat) Northside (ain't gon hav dat) Southside (ain't gon hav dat) [X2] think about watchu doin if you run up on me [Hook]