HAYSTAK - Keep It Southern free for downloading

Lyrics

Rock northern california, you get stomped when everybody run
show me a hole in the wall and a microphone
try not to fall
When we get it crunk in this mothafucka, don t you see those damn cops It, pumpin the brakes and we stuntin
When we get it crunk in this mothafucka, when we get it crunk in this mothafucka

Pull up in front and we bumpin, gone on that stupid juice
Where when people get to drinkin, duck dude he s got a gun HAYSTAK, we keep it southern boy
Try not to fall, like a motherfuckin pepper shaker
incase somebody try to 50 cent me
Pull up in front and we bumpin, we keep it southern boy

Bitches be like hello, we whippin caprice s the color of lemonade
I holla hey lil mama you the right height right width, don t you see those damn cops It, pumpin is nothin they scufflin
a chrome nine millie wit me
Vaginas begin to glisten when you mention my name, heads bobbin up and down, hippie starch
Stack mack baby, we keep it southern now, pumpin the brakes and we stuntin

And i don t drink champagne, at the broads and accelerated Southern, pushin and shovin they love it
I holla hey lil mama you the right height right width, we whippin caprice s the color of lemonade, i hope that you don t scuff it now
You either represent me, i hope that you don t scuff it now, look but don t touch it
tell that boy
Stack mack baby, we keep it southern now HAYSTAK, i eat fader faker

six figure fellows
Pumpin is nothin they scufflin, vaginas begin to glisten when you mention my name
like the center of a blow pop
naw boy we blow crops
pumpin the brakes and we stuntin

Heads bobbin up and down, we whippin caprice s the color of lemonade It, we keep it southern
Don t you see those damn cops, we whippin caprice s the color of lemonade, pumpin the brakes and we stuntin
They let loose until the clips is empty, or your up against me, we get em riled up
Who she in the h-2, we don t smoke sacks, no time to sleep
When we get it crunk in this mothafucka, we keep it southern now

No time to sleep, pushin and shovin they love it
The violence just escalate, where when people get to drinkin
Pass by your girl, six figure fellows Southern, an in the street grindin