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(OW) (OH)
(OW) (OH)
(OW) (OH)
Hmmmmm, (OW)

Make them beats like you to make (oh)
Now keep (oh) now keep movin (oh)
them beats like you used to make (woo)
(OOHHH), (c'mon)

[Verse 1 -
done lost his mind (mind)
I think I'm about to the line (line)
And find me somethin that soft to (find)
And hit it cause she right off the vine (oh)
You better hold me back, I you that
I got enough heat to your corners back
And I done took freak, you want her back
(Well you can that hooker, hooker, hooker) (c'mon)
I'm a dirty south nigga the VA streets (oh)
And this is how I represent over here beat (uh huh)
And y'all don't really wanna with me
I don't care y'all say, y'all stuck with me (alright now)
Now I got the panicin (oh)
and my dirty shenanigan (oh)
And I put two in the sky (uh huh)
da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da (woo)

You better hold me (oh)
You better hold me (oh)
You better hold me
Cause I'm of shenanigans

(Oh) You better hold me (oh)
You better hold me (oh)
You better me back
Cause I'm of shenanigans

[Verse 2 -
Hold me back, cause rap sell than crack
Stack my funds, my guns, take my back
Don't I will put heat on the track
Matter of fact, we can it off of wax
You and your team was livin the dream, somebody 'em
I can't hold on these dreams they won't 'em
Fuck face, the street is a car
Ew dead set, do what it take, to win the
I erase my fear and reappear
I'ma go to the bar and your beer, bitch
Nigga, I must make shit
Fuck around with Oo, bite off your ear
You better do the same, I fight 'til your
On right just to bite, I'm tryna sever a
And I put two in the sky
(da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da)

[Verse 3 - Bubba
Sucker in fear of the day that I'm focused
Slow as he appear, it's I own this
of Southern rap that despise to be competitive
North or northfolk, they is our negligence
Sure bounce to 112, I make a note of what sells
Down here the sign men promote it, look at us fail
Fuck it, I'ma just the truth as I perceive it
Most of them our shit is useless, believe it
But me I got a love affair all things Southern
The dirty is a territory y'all can't
We all ain't brothers, but this ain't the neither
And all our rap songs for bouncers drinkin either
Let me hit the reefer, 'fore I to be the
Little old country boy, get to spittin ether
let this shit deceive ya, that cracker there crafty
I know you only me cause you have to stare at me (BITCH)

[humming

... of shenanigans