Lyrics:
I see your skin bump up
And the hairs on your arms jump up
I get the same feeling girl
When I'm by your side
And when we kiss, girl, our souls collide
Yeah that chick she so exotic
(Exotic exotic exotic)
Erotic
(Erotic erotic erotic)
Aquatic
(Aquatic aquatic aquatic)
Hypnotic
(Hypnotic hypnotic
racks
Give a fuck about a bitch we ain't chasing no chicks
Get rich get rich no bitch
Niggas really had me bent
I could give two shits that's why I'm
Even though it's temporary she calls me when she needs love (love)
Not the kinda girl that you'll find all up in the club (club)
Always gets her way
to the bones, guilty innocent
No more hurdle jumps, I crush, I crash
I got that mother fucker under a cover, got that ugly world down forever
I got that chick
Gore's on
Teflon hard hat nigga, put it all on
Beef no more that's what other nigga's for
I got a fam' that love to go to war
Love to get
a gun? Get more
Nigga how you gon’ handcuff her?
Let that bitch go
Let a bitch know, look at how my wrist glow
And I stay fly down to my big toes
Can't
Backwoods with that sticky
Just a black boy from the city
Used to living in the Dixie
Dreaded like a hippie
Gave your girl a lady stiffy
thats why
More love, more friends, more enemies (poom)
More cheques, less hate, no memories (huh huh)
More trap, let's get, more energy
Clean cash, less blood,
parking lot
We got way more churches than restaurants
In the heart of dixie I don't belong but
I met this one and she makes me
Feel home when I'm gone away
just miss and I'm missin' you more (oh)
But you knew that, I'm the cool cat with the roof back (yeah)
Know I need you by my side, can't lose that (oh)
been with a freak chick (freak chick)
Who loves lollipop stick (lollipop)
And she love banana split (banana)
But she love Jamaican diiiik
I've been with
well, oh ooh
Tell me more, tell me more
Did you get very far?
Tell me more, tell me more
Like does he have a car?
She swam by me, she got
well, oh ooh
Tell me more, tell me more
Did you get very far?
Tell me more, tell me more
Like does he have a car?
She swam by me, she got
more tell me more
Like does he have a car?
She swam by me, she got a cramp
He ran by me, got my suit damp
I saved her life, she nearly drowned
He showed
knows you're blessed
Love how you work that, God knows you're dressed
Yeah, fine enough to cause a scene, cover a magazine
Boss chicks around
rack
Spilled my drink on you on purpose so we could have a good laff
Watch some flick
Cuddle, play
Watch that chick
Sip champagne
Clothes off
(How can I love you)
(Can't even trust you)
(I ain't f***in' wit' you)
I can't rock with you no more
(Cut the bulls***)
(How can I love you
Something like a love song baby
Something like a love song
You might've been though this too
You ever been in a situation like..
But you should
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
going insane
I cannot be the same
I do this by myself
With nobody else
Put more pressure
On verses my spirit is heating
They never put effort on anything
where that minivan was more than a Caravan
As a kid I didn’t care, that DVD was the jam
Now I sit here like damn, I miss a time with no gram
Before I had
history. My heritage is Confederate"
How dumbass? You were born in Connecticut
It's really no mystery what you love about Dixie
You pricks be loving your
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