🎵 Southern Thang // by Big Mike

2 ContributorsSouthern Thang Lyrics Yeah Break 'em off like this The southern way Y'all don't hear me Haha (Big Mike Fool, you take a nigga way, way, way back) Fool, can I? Remember growin up in New Orleans, Louisiana And I was just a little nigga back at that time Straight gettin mine, huh, without packin a nine With my Levi's and low-top Chucks And a sun-visor my cousin made into pimp with a tilt and then we hit the bus On my way Uptown, with no haste Me and homies, cause a jam was takin place Straight block party, ready to be pumped Yeah, jammin that Trouble Fiunk And everybody was ready to get they jam on Huhm, even the girls with the tampons Totin on ( ? ) 40 ounces of beer Nobody in fear, cause it was goin on out here Geah, cause it was on Pussy poppin throughout the projects, y'all, to the break of dawn Butt jumpin, ( ? ) steady pumpin Had a pocket full of phone numbers cause the hoes wasn't frontin Somethin tight to see I wish every night could be like them days in '83 Young and old both had play Talkin 'bout 'Hey Pocky A-Way' all motherfuckin day And I was right in the middle of it Takin it all in, ghetto love, not just a little of it Huh It's like that y'all Yeah It's like that y'all Come on Yeah It's like that y'all As I take 'em way back