B.F.T.S (Boy From the South)

And I'ma talk my shit
Everything that I got
I worked for my shit
Everything I been through
Bitch I got thick skin
I'm a boy from the south
They ain't fucking with me

They ain't fucking with me
They ain't fucking with me

If you can't cut loose
Don't hang with me
Cause I like to cut up
Bitch bang the beat
Play that down south shit
Play that Master P
Put that weak shit down
Pour that whiskey please

And I'ma talk my shit
Everything that I got
I worked for my shit
Everything I been through
Bitch I got thick skin
I'm a boy from the south
They ain't fucking with me

They ain't fucking with me
They ain't fucking with me

One, always be the realest in the room
Two, never let a hoe make you move
Three, have yo' family back shout out the real niggas
My homies got my back yeah they the real business

This one for the boys from the south
The ones that keep it real, keep they names out yo' mouth
This on for the boys from the south
No matter where you go, rep yo' city show it off

And I'ma talk my shit
Everything that I got
I worked for my shit
Everything I been through
Bitch I got thick skin
I'm a boy from the south
They ain't fucking with me

They ain't fucking with me
They ain't fucking with me

Fuck a hating ass hoe
I'ma keep going fuck a hating ass hoe

I then came down with that down south heat
Boy From the south you not fucking with me
I then came down from them H-Town streets
Fake ass hoes ain't fucking with me



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Writer(s): Jamarcus Henderson
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