Southern Charm

Scream in the mic
Told them they look running all weird when they rhyme
Look like they riding a trike
Get of the bike
Back on the high horse
Told them they ain't ready to night
I'm ready fight
Fuck her like I'm sir what the is knight
Sir look a lot like he need some act right
She told him he ain't coming tonight
Hopped in ride we got to catch a flight
Bitch don't miss me
Catch me dropping homies rocking fifty nine fifties
Stiff meat she said I still think fit it's iffy
Bitch please I killed more pussy than Jimi in the 60s
caught a flight for extracurricular activities
This bitch suck my dick like its an on flight amenity
Tell the flight attendant she intending to swallow some protein'
No need for drinks and nuts she got the whole thing
Should I arrive now or later
I ain't a clown like these other homies
They play you like violator
I Just spawned

To tough to keep my grip on
The disorder working faster
You lying like an actor
You lay like you was blessed by
Something to tempt
Something so
Contempt
I'm acting like a bastard
Make up you say go faster
What's the matter
So much ado about after
To tough to talk so you make the steps faster
The lungs wide you will let the breaths out after
You pass the corner
Back to being the loner
Double the dose and take a time of that Mary ganja
Hopefully the next ones better
Her hand in my sweater
She says no one make her feel better

Another one down only thing that change is the weather
Only thing that change is who is wearing my sweater



Credits
Writer(s): Chandler Rios
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