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

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

[Verse 1 -
done lost his mind (mind)
I think I'm about to cross the (line)
And find me that soft to find (find)
And hit it cause she swing off the vine (oh)
You better hold me back, I you that
I got enough to take your corners back
And I took your freak, you want her back
(Well you can have hooker, hooker, hooker) (c'mon)
I'm a dirty south from the VA streets (oh)
And this is how I represent over here beat (uh huh)
And don't really wanna fuck with me
I don't care what 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)
Like (woo)

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

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

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

[Verse 3 - Sparxxx]
live 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, jokes is our negligence
Sure they bounce to 112, I make a of what sells
Down here the men don't promote it, look at us fail
Fuck it, I'ma tell the truth as I perceive it
Most of them our shit is useless, believe it
But me I got a affair with all things Southern
The dirty is a territory y'all can't
We all brothers, but this ain't the bitches neither
And all our rap songs ain't for bouncers drinkin
Let me hit the reefer, I forgot to be the
Little old country boy, get to spittin ether
Don't let this shit deceive ya, cracker there crafty
I know you only heard me cause you to stare at me (BITCH)

[humming

... of shenanigans