(Intro)
The Goonies, ATL, let's go
(Verse)
I never heard talk so dirty from a smile so clean
Yeah, she southern like corn bread and collared greens
Good god, I can't get you out of my mind
And before it's all over, I'mma make you mine
(Chorus)
Girl you got that southern love
(Girl you got that southern love)
The way you make my heart sing
(The way you make my heart sing)
Yeah you got that shotgun shoot em up bang bang
Girl you do the damn thing
(Know you do the damn thing)
(Verse 2)
Damn girl your body's vicious
Excuse me if I'm out of order
But I like my women ghetto
Cat fish and sugar water
From the Quay where it's grade A even to the Bay
Baby, all the way in New Orleans
Whip it real hard
Whip it, whip it real hard
Maybe you could be my trap queen
Good god you know you so bad mama
Way you working that ass baby I will follow
(Chorus)
(Verse 3)
Baby doll if looks could kill you'd be an uzie
Draped in all black and bag is all Louis
Girl it's all about that bass it's like boosie
We can take it back to my place it's all Gucci
Yeah, you know you hotter than cast iron and fish grease
Virginia beach summer times in the intense heat
Make up flawless, eyebrows on fleek
My guns is drawn, I'm all yours, move in sync
(Chorus x2)
Artist: Petru Guelfucci
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