third coast, feel that Z-Ro the Crooked nigga, Z-Ro the motherfucking Mo City Don And it go down, and it don't stop cause it can't stop So therefor it
.A.W.K] Girl drop it, Southside is body rocking To the beat, you can't stop it Me and Ro making profit, niggas trying to baller block it But how the hell, can
finna flip Ain't no limit to this cash, ain't nothing I can't get Five deuce Hoover cause, ain't nothing like a Crip Ride with a Revolve', I don't fuck
I stay talkin free If it ain't 'bout money stop callin me Leave me alone if you ain't talkin G's If your name ain't on a damn caller ID (caller ID) Uh
s, sipping the bar Like Roy Jones, when he be breaking a jaw Like two dykes, in a menage tois Lyrically, I can't be stopped Niggas can't see me, even
4's Trunk steady knocking, won't stop making noise Dougie in your ear, bitch wrecking going hard You can catch me sipping, on the purple potent fo' With my big bro Z-Ro
story G, day one on Southside Southside till I diiii-iiie On the road, to reach in the T.V. and BET And I owe it to the Southside Southside till I
block, I'm crawling slow [Hook x2] [Z-Ro] Solid, as a rock Profiling in the turning lane, banging down your block Hell naw it just don't stop, matter
to the corner, that I bend Why a motherfucker, wanna hate on me man Cause they can't get off they ass, and stack change Down on Southside, we don't play
Gotta lay low before I touch you, rubbing your guns Or fuck around, and make a nigga punk rush you With a automatic glock, I can't stop and won't like
classified's on your mind Southside I bring it to you live, so please don't underestimate me Or my niggas Trae, Dougie D and Z-Ro, sing the hook for me [Hook x2] [Z-Ro
Like I'm taking names, when it get a little more deeper Z-Ro the Crooked taking aim, point blank range, hit a nigga in the brain Is it ever gon stop hell naw, shouldn't
can ball and parlay Stuck in Houston, do everyday So you can sit and feel what I mean, when I say Southside Everybody sing with me [Hook x2] [Z-Ro]
homie ain't no snitching Oh yeah did I mention, y'all can kiss my ass And I own a Maybach, so you can keep that Jag [Trae] It ain't too many that'll
don't stop cause baby we keep rocking Cause baby we keep rocking We don't stop cause baby we keep rocking Cause baby we keep rocking [Chorus x2: Z-Ro
