E.S.G. - Sailin' Da South (Intro) lyrics

[Intro] Aw, yeah It's that n***a E-S-motherf**ing-Gizzy And it's going down, once again in this b**h We're still "Swangin' And Bangin'" on them mark-a** busters But they don't know what time it is Damn man, n***a so motherf**ing high in this b**h I might can't even rap, man Damn, a n***a gonna stutter or something, man f** this sh**, but um All the real motherf**ing G's Just come on and take a little trip with the E to the S to the motherf**ing G Cause we're gonna do it like this, b**hes [Verse 1] Come take a trip with E as I glide and I slide Boun-boun-boun-bounce as I flip in my ride Now, the blunts get bust open as I break down that skunk Bump-bump-bump-bump is the sound in my trunk I got you all feeling good, you're bobbing your head Rat-tat-tat-tat, dumb n***a, are you dead? Cause it's one for the money, two for the hoes And you got to be real to feel the f**ing flow So, b**hes, bend over, now raise up your skirt Scr-scr-scr-scream if that dick hurt Now, I gots to hit it good, you know I can't stop Pop-pop-pop-pop goes the sound of that twat As I walked outside, just stood up on the curb and Chirp-chirp-chirp-chirp goes the alarm in my Suburban Now I hops in, the Glocks in, it's time for me to flip When I st-st-st-stutter, I'm high on that dip But you know what, I makes that real with my mouth Come on as we sail through the South Really though, n***a, see I'm a pimp, ho But y'all just chizill, it ain't nothing but the intro Fool