Y'all haters thought we weren't comin' back with a remix huh?
But we did it again
Ya, ya heards me
So we gon take this one here to the dance floor
We got my homegirl Slanted Eyez in here
And my self...Redd-iggity
And my dawg, Juvenile-niggity
Ay Juve, show 'em dawg
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Everything ain't all gravy, but I can't complain
I want to get paid for real
Not no pennies either I wnt me a major deal
I mean, forty, sixty, eighty mill'
Money like a nigga in the NBA with skills...Whoa
And soul gon' blow, then you gon' blow
And you can't buy just one, you gon' want mo'
Reppin' that Nolia, claimin' them Soljas
Come through bustin' with Happy and Ohhla
My niggas gon' feel me if they raisin' they guts
My women gon' feel me if the laid in the cuts
Whatchu holdin' that ? fo', blaze the bitch up
If you runnin' out of liquor, fill up yo' cup
It's Redd-iggity, and Juvenile-niggity
And we came here to get this bitch off the higgity
[Chorus]
Representin' where you from shouldn't be that hard
Put yo sets in the air, let me see ya'll boys
All my good ? women, if ya fuckin' with me
It shouldn't be that fuckin' hard to throw it up with me
Put yo sets up
Where ya from, muthafucka where ya from (Where you from)
Put yo sets up in the air
Where ya from, muthafucka where ya from (Where you from)
Put yo sets up
Where ya from, muthafucka where ya from (Where you from)
Now Raise 'em up, Raise 'em up
Where ya from (Where you from) Where ya from (Where you from)
That's Right
Uh huh, let me out
My city is pretty women, booty shakin' and tight denim
The clubs be thick, pick a chick, bet I can bend 'em
My click, big spendin' in the VIP
Our Girls
Get,
Frea
Ky
These dudes cling to my... (Juve: Whoa) See a jazzy chick
Now fuckin' drop it like it's hot and represent yo' click
In the cut VIP, I's rollin' this bitch
Got Juve to my right, with a couple ? and a splif
Now is that thing good, let me see you bounce to this lick
We drink Belvy, thuggin' twist and smoke a ?
Throw yo sets up, like yo hood drownin' and shit
I swear to God, if you grab cats get that skrill
See I'm a good bitch, you can't go wrong with me
And if it's a hotter miss, I'm still waitin' to see
I'll make me ? love me huh, one way or the other
Whether I be talkin' slick, or we under the covers
[Chorus]
Dirty South Baby, and yo mouth drives me crazy
I know I got these hardcore hits, you'll leave ya lady
You must be crazy, you must think you sunshine
The kind that make me call all my girls in Carolina
In due time you'll see you want to roll with me
I keep them pockets real fat, I'm reppin' thugs and G's
I'm one of the few thugs, Crypts and Bloods, show love
We bang like Sub open?? Star Sets on dubs
Check ? get naked baby show me some love
Wind yo waist to the beat while I grab on ya butt
Look, it's Redd-iggity and Juvenile-niggity
And we came here to get this bitch off the higgity
[Chorus: x3]
Another ?, most wanted
UTP collaboration for the population
From the 305 to the 504
My man Hot Bot? pick it up
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