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Who thaa diirty south bosss?
fuck my morals. i'm drinkin' away my sorrows,
I'm livin' life and i'm happy. i ain't thinking about tomorrow.
you learn to cope at the end of your rope `
anyway that you can,
with liqor or dope.
Cuz thats how we do.
" She did this , and she said that "
W e l l ... s h e d o n ` t g i v e a F U C K , n o w g o s p r e a d t h a t .
Shortys gunna be a thugg:;;
Designer jeans, and a hand full of dough
Bottle of the Jos�pass me some mo'
I got, mo' cars, mo' cars, mo' clothes, mo' clothes
Mo' money means mo� dough to blow
Now Bouncee''