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(Baby) for my dogs u understand what it be like nigga u know got to love this shit playboy u understand and these hoes definately got to jock this shit u know my nigga wanna come down bout em and its all gravy u know i gotta respect where you from though la yall like to ride but down bottom we like to survive aint no thang to me and aint no way you can come down bottom and dont bling bling [TQ] lately I been thinking about love doesnt offend happen to me the only thing I always think of stays inside of me go on we get out the kitchen because my ? is cookin me and miss daisy kissin while aint nobody lookin cook out at my uncles house whole neighborhood gonna be there its the fourth of july so you know its on at the pier i love them country girls with them big 'ol buts Songtextecant get my hopes up cause she prolly my cousin some time when I get real ?homie? and a nigga feel all alone i put down my microphone time to go home [chorus] dirty home thin cotton rows and them ganstas role on white wall rolz with my grandpa cussin on this old dirt road i clean up my stirty damn I wanna go home i wont forget where I done came from before I even knew I was me saw all the flicks of me and my moms playin with the moths in the trees and yes I do remember all them family reunions grandmama had 24 kids and thats the damn sure truth even when I moved to cali had to go back every summer grandaddy got so excited think sant claus was coming gettin down in the middle of the road ? a party tonight me and ?? drinken bear gettin high as a kite even when I got bigga westside for life nigga whereever I go I take the dirty south with me [chorus x2] thid one right here goes out to the dirty south where we all came from home of the struggle baby for my grandaddy i love him rest in peace [chorus to fade] Aus Songtexte Mania