Southside

[Intro] Haha (Like, what the fuck–) Woah Exotic Hood Baby Man, shit like that Yessirski (Type shit) [Chorus] Southside niggas going crazy (Seven-three) Southside niggas going crazy (Southside) Court-side seats, having babies (Lay it down) I can't hit the cup, it got me lazy (Slow it down) She open up her legs, I see she ready (She ready now) Opp? Well, we leave 'em on the pavement (Spray a hundred rounds) Stop that, we shittin' on the hating (It's crazy) I'm poppin' shit, but didn't come out my anus (Woah) [Post-Chorus] The trap, it stay jumpin' (Woah) The trap, it stay jumpin' (Woah) The trap, it stay jumpin' (Woah) The trap, it stay jumpin' (Woah) The trap, it stay jumpin' (Woah) The trap, it stay jumpin' (Woah) The trap, it stay jumpin' (Woah) Thе trap, it stay jumpin' (Woah) [Verse] I'm Jordan on the South (Top Chef) I'm Jordan with this Glock (Woah) Thesе niggas city cops (What?) They ain't never gon' stop (Nah) A player, yeah, a boss (Let's go) Cha-nae-nae, ain't no Ralph (Chanel) My homies triple crossed (Player) A nigga out his socks (Woah) I'm sippin' out a Phantom (Sip, sip) He drinkin', he sip raw (Damn) I'm goin' all the way up (Up) I been took this shit now My bitch like Betty Boop (Betty) I'm runnin' up the loot (Fetty) We drop tops all on coupes (Skrrt) Gettin' money in my room (Woah) Lil' baby in the flesh (Baby) Got ice around my neck (Woah) Went crazy with baguettes (Woah) This shit here cost a check (Woah) This real VVS (Yeah) Certified GIA (I'm tellin' you) Miss Walk Up With The, ayy (Ayy) I'm flyin' MIA (Am I?) They watchin', CIA (Watchin') Got piercings in my face Wave still, long live the great (Yeah) Yeah, all of us is real (Loaded) It's just mixed up with fake (Pope) And ain't nothin' else to say (Nah, lil' baby) We go hard, we don't go home [Chorus] Southside niggas going crazy (Ready, fully loaded) Southside niggas going crazy (Hey, Southside, hey) Court-side seats, having babies (Lay it down) I can't hit the cup, it got me lazy (Slow it down) She open up her legs, I see she ready (She ready now) Opp? Well, we leave 'em on the pavement (Spray a hundred rounds) Stop that, we shittin' on the hating (It's crazy) I'm poppin' shit, but didn't come out my anus (Top Chee-nee-nee)