Southern Made Playa Lyrics - Singles - Mr. Pookie

[k-roc] 

K-roc and pookie bout gon and drop it crooked like we really can 

Flossin in this bitch and go get funky bout my dividends 

See I'm gon be tha man, wit tha plan and tha ends 

Flossin through dallas, texas in tha new 2000 benz 

Wit some hen, and a fat sack of indo, my head is in tha sky 

I'm gettin high, and wit my kinfolk, see I don't neva choke 

Cause I been blowin almost everyday, y you askin y? 

In junior high, boy I been chiffin hay 

Now I'm gettin paid and like to blow mo than I used to blow 

I like em burnin slow, so now I'm off to get some optimos 

Nigga, you didnt know, jus how we doin, got yo auntie, she pursuin 

Yo lil sister been boo-hooin, and yo gal I been screwin 

But I'm movin on cause I cant let my paper stop 

And she don't want me gon, pookie say they rollin dice blocks from mine 

Like 2pac on hennessey, until I pass out 

Blowin on some green, I cant be seen, up in that glass house, playa 

Chorus [x2] 

Bounce, a southern made playa make tha crowd jus, bounce 

And cant nobody do it like we do it in tha south 

Got everybody talkin cause they know if it's clown 

Your preferably a rival when tha crooks hit yo town 

[mr. pookie] 

Tired of facin' drama ya'll, watch this playa rip it 

Wishin life was like a soccer ball, all my fools can kick it 

Wassup wit it, k-roc gon and get tha switches from tha track 

Southern made, grab tha blade, and split that bitch on down tha back 

My reaction to tha weed is a calm cool state 

Like a missle on tha way, I jus cant wait to detonate 

In tha days of tha hemingway, rollin lovely blunts 

Who's to say I saw tha trigga spray, boy we had it krunk 

Bout to dump, on this niggaz wit tha m1 cock 

Quick to hit a 2 way stop, wit that 45 beam on top 

Bodies drop, see me flexin, lil ol texan, from tha crook 

North dallas off tha hook, bound to leave them bustas shook 

Peep and look, I stay creased, wit k-swiss up on my feet 

Smokin blacks when it ain't no weed, hit this blunt, oh yes indeed 

I'ma sleep, see passion for these hoes has got cha stronger 

She dancin and unchancin, that's cause pookie all up on her 

Chorus[x2] 

[mr. pookie] 

Look at cha southern made, playa laid, back in tha shade 

Jus tha rippla, come to get cha, wit these blunts i'ma blaze 

And today is jus anotha, like a muthafuckin otha 

It's not safe stay undercover, get yo paper, fuck tha colors 

See them bustas, and organize a lick we finsta hit 

Quick to skeam up on this nigga, out to get that treasure shit 

That's tha mind of a crook, jus a section in our brain 

Where we felt like we couldnt have it, so we had to grab it man 

Who's to blame? my conscience saw tha crooked times we livin in 

Time to stack some dividends, I'm at tha mall wit plenty ends 

It's me again, playa of tha year, dark and lovely 

Makin moves on hoes that love me, gurl stay back if you scrubby 

And yo hubby, it's best that he stay clear when I'm near 

Cause that static, cause of fear, me and yo bitch ova hea 

That's 4 real, so nigga stay back yo gurl has chosen 

Dont wanna see you get yo face cracked, pookie has spoken 

Chorus [til end]