Lyrics Mouth of the South (feat. lilb5) - j shiest

(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, LehDoIt!)
Man I was gon' come wit' a hook this time fasho, but I said fuck it
Leave yo' cell phone at the door, can't have you post when we done fucking
She don't like when I go ghost, she do the most so I be duckin'
Had been going through the motions by myself, you see me thuggin'
I won't trip out when she leave 'cause I get played a dime a dozen
They get mad when I don't drop, bitch I'm gone drop, don't fucking rush me
Got a mink coat for the winter time, this shit came straight from Russia
(Damn shiestman, yo chain hard as hell, oh my God!)
Aye lil' bro thank you, please don't touch it
You know lil' B5 get to fishing for that tension, he might gut ya'
You might fuck me over once, you do it twice? we double dutch ya'
Got on all black like Ken Carson, with a vamp', I feel like Buffy
LehDoIt, c'mon, sunroof open when I drive, I know you hear this music thumpin'
Tint the windows on the ride, them niggas don't know when we coming
Shiestman Wicked and B5, he throw the pass I go and dunk it
Pull up, hop out anytime, I move four deep like I'm Obama
Treat these hoes like TMZ, yeah you can miss me wit' that drama
Yeah she fuck wit' RDB 'cause he spit hot shit like a llama
Bitch I'm slim, I'm in the gym just like KD was up on the Thunder

He say it's smoke, I'm tryna get me a fuck boy gone (B5, whaddup?)
He say he gon' spin, well we outside tryna see what they fuck boy on
Yeah I'm wit Lee, he got that ARP, he ready to let shit go
You can say a lot of shit 'bout Lil b5 but can't say I'm no hoe
Fix ya' face fore' I come slap you out cause that's just how I'm feeling
Just fuck wit da gang, you not my bro? then we can't have no dealings
Get to tripping, boy better be on point when we come through in that Civic
We got some switches, nah, we ain't kill that boy but you know we left 'em limping
On they block I'm really wit' it, duck and dive boy or you finished
Boy say he can't win for losin' man fuck all that, I know I'm winning
Got these niggas legs dancing, made his bitch ass do the Griddy
When I shoot hit many men, you know this switchy hold a 50, huh
Slimey nigga, say he lookin for me but I can't find the nigga
Niggas ain't built like me but that's on they pops cause they designed these niggas
Go and get some pape' before you start worrying 'bout designer nigga
Yeah I fuck wit' Shiest you know he lit, he been rocking them diamonds nigga