(feat. Ludacris, Lil Wayne, Jazzy Pha)

Yeahh.. scene so thick

Talkin bout OutKast, Organized, Rap-A-Lot

Nuttin but that U.G.K.

All the playas

All the hustlers

Eightball, MJG, Goodie Mob

Y'all know what it is



[Ludacris]

See I'm a Southern ass nigga with some Southern ass hos

A hundred thou cash gets the Southern ass flow

I'm rich bitch no more runnin round cold

Or shootin up windows and gunnin down doors

Oh, yea I think the suckas now know

That the hummer got dropped keep it on the down low

I'm cruisin up highways, stunnin down roads

I'll open up shop then I'm shuttin down shows

Luda cash cheques that'll break the bank

Then I'm in the Old School like Frank the Tank

You can't beat me join me, petes they bore me

But all the Southern asses they keep me horny

Oooh, Big Tymers in a private jet

Got the head of Universal to sign the cheque

Meanwhile Ludacris is out arrangin rovers

Every coast watch out cuz the south's takin over

Uhh



[Mannie Fresh - Chorus]

Caddie Devils

Wood steerin wheels

Got that chromed out lady on top of the grill

With your foot in the gas

Nigga whippin out cash

Just blowin the grass

(That's Southern cousin)

Caddie Devils

Wood steerin wheels

Got that chromed out lady on top of the grill

With your foot in the gas

Nigga whippin out cash

Just blowin the grass

(And you thought it wasn't)



[Lil Wayne]

Ay ay

Weezy the god bow down give praises

I'm easy involved with the drugs in my matrix

Just keepin it calm kickin dubs from my laces

I'm puckin a dre in the escalade basic

Don't you fuckin play cuz I escapade faces

Buck