paroles de chanson Mississippi - Fly Rich Double
I'm
from
Mississippi
Yeah
we
pushing
p
on
em
But
our
p
Stand
for
pimpin
Grew
up
in
a
farm
house
Raised
plucking
chickens
They
can't
understand
us
Cuz
We
talk
a
lil
different
Up
there
they
say
pants
Down
here
we
say
britches
Up
there
they
say
soda
Down
here
we
say
pop
Car
break
down
we
fix
our
own
shit
Don't
need
no
shop
Running
to
the
money
lose
my
leg
I'll
hop
Country
ass
young
nigga
tryna
get
it
This
shit
don't
stop
Bitch
just
follow
my
lead
Bottom
of
the
pack
Just
squeeze
Promise
this
shit
ain't
easy
Double
just
make
shit
look
like
a
breeze
When
you
see
a
snake
take
heed
Don't
get
bit
playin
stupid
Mississippi
niggas
don't
steal
But
We'll
go
& steal
some
coochie
Finna
pull
up
on
Rucci
But
Naw
this
whip
ain't
Renni
All
of
my
whips
be
tented
Baby
girl
look
at
my
lap
Nah
come
Put
yo
head
in
it
She
just
went
stupid
went
sped
in
it
I
got
a
Glock
with
some
lead
in
it
I
got
a
sprite
with
some
red
in
it
& I
got
a
trap
with
no
bed
it
in
I'm
from
Mississippi
Yeah
we
pushing
p
on
em
But
our
p
Stand
for
pimpin
Grew
up
in
a
farm
house
Raised
plucking
chickens
They
can't
understand
us
Cuz
We
talk
a
lil
different
Up
there
they
say
pants
Down
here
we
say
britches
Up
there
they
say
soda
Down
here
we
say
pop
Car
break
down
we
fix
our
own
shit
Don't
need
no
shop
If
I'm
Running
to
the
money
& lose
a
leg
I'll
hop
Country
ass
nigga
tryna
get
it
This
shit
don't
stop
Bottom
of
the
barrel
No
crab
Sick
of
this
shit
like
Shab
Ion
even
know
what
to
do
with
ts
My
plug
just
threw
me
a
slab
Bend
that
ass
over
I
stab
Know
a
young
nigga
had
to
cut
it
My
cup
Mississippi
muddy
Hit
the
airport
no
luggage
I'm
go
shop
when
I
land
Free
Hotboy
out
the
can
I'm
from
Mississippi
Weon
need
no
gun
We'll
throw
these
hands
My
daddy
raised
a
man
He
told
me
always
have
a
plan
Corn
bread
collard
greens
We
eat
off
the
land
I'm
from
Mississippi
Yeah
we
pushing
p
on
em
But
our
p
Stand
for
pimpin
Grew
up
in
a
farm
house
Raised
plucking
chickens
They
can't
understand
us
Cuz
We
talk
a
lil
different
Up
there
they
say
pants
Down
here
we
say
britches
Up
there
they
say
soda
Down
here
we
say
pop
Car
break
down
we
fix
our
own
shit
Don't
need
no
shop
Running
to
the
money
lose
my
leg
I'll
hop
Country
ass
young
nigga
tryna
get
it
This
shit
don't
stop
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