95 SOUTH Lyrics

I'm hitting the highway

I'm driving 'bout 9-5

I'm bending the corners

Yeah, skrt skrt, slide slide

I'm needing the VISINE

For when you look me in my eyes

I told you like once or twice

I'm not a good guy

I told them like once or twice

Don't make me say it again

I switch up the scenery

Like I be switching gears

I don't be switching sides

That's not how I ride

Is you down to ride

Is you down to slide

I can't trust no groupie hoe

Cause they really ain't wit me

I ain't really trustin'

None of these fake bitches

Shit got me walkin' talkin'

Sayin' how I'm feelin'

Like yeah

Shit got me walkin' talkin'

Sayin' how I'm feelin'

I don't give a fuck

I don't give a fuck

Lift it up

She say she got a man

But she act like

She don't give a fuck

I don't give a fuck either

Bad bitch she a demon

Yeah, yeah, she an eater

When I'm finished up

She gon' clean me up

She gon' eat it, eat it, eat it

Yeah, yeah

Gon' eat it, eat it, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Gon' eat it, eat it

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Gon' eat it, eat it

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Ahhhhhh

Hop inna range and do the dash, dash

She give me brain I know she was

Top of her class

I'm sorry she came

But I left her in the past, past

If you be my last

How'll I know if I crash, crash

Stunting on these hoes without tryin'

I'd be lyin' if it ain't give me satisfaction

Know they looking for reaction

Don't pull up 'bout that action

Yo career ain't got no traction

Caught yo girl if she lackin'

Catch yo Mopar down in traffic

Cold like Minnesota

While I'm rippin' in a Rover

I told her that it's over

She just needed a little closure

Way more colder

We getting older

She never sober

I can't roll up

Give her closure

Tote her nose up

Ice chain froze her

Ice chain froze her

I'm hitting the highway

I'm driving 'bout 9-5

I'm bending the corners

Yeah, skrt skrt, slide slide

I'm needing the VISINE

For when you look me in my eyes

I'm needing the VISINE

For when you look me in my eyes