"110 SOUTH" lyrics
Wallie the Sensei & Luxury Tax Lyrics
[Bun B:]
Niggas travel with— hey, I said, "Oh, them niggas finna have a ball"
'Cause, they, they from that life, you know what I'm sayin'?
Niggas was active, active gangbang niggas, you know what I'm sayin'?
They were very, very, like, like, very tight as a team
I said, "Them niggas gon'— gon' be—"
You could look at niggas, boy, them niggas finna have a ball out here
They got a hot song, they not scary, you know what I'm sayin'?
So them niggas finna have a ball out here
[Wallie the Sensei:]
110 South flow, gotta go, bitch
Trust no bitch, get rich, get more rich
House for my mama, get the kids, have more kids
Right now, I'm fuckin' on a bitch who got no kids (Bitch)
I could teach a thing or two about motion (Bitch)
You ain't been through shit, don't know shit (Bitch)
I'ma get on if you can't stay focused (Bitch)
I don't know what's wrong with us, but we won't live
Dogs with me, Raggy Roo, keep the blues, get a clue
I'll nail you to the cross if you reach for my jewels
Bet my last bitch confused, in my backyard a pool
Bitch, I'm headed to the top like a fuckin' 'do
I don't care (Bitch, please), I don't care (Bitch, please)
I don't care (Bitch, please), I don't care (Bitch, please)
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck
I don't (No), give a fuck, I don't (No), give a fuck
[Luxury Tax:]
Uh, big bank take lil' bank
Drop a couple hundred on his top, let's play Shark Tank
I'm from the North, he out the West, it's still the same gang
Slidin' with the gang, just might turn into your training day
Rappers write statements, fake gangsters, so I'm out the way
Livin' luxury, but tax a nigga every play (Always)
I'm on the ave where you ain't active, you get chastised
Blood walkin', everybody know my shoe size
Pull up on Spider in a spider, ain't no pit stops
This two hundred on my wrist feel like a G‑Shock
I could've sent a lot of niggas to the reaper (The reaper)
Tried to X me out, I heard they put him on a t‑shirt (Hahaha)
Never care about the bitches, put my kids first (Never)
I don't care about the money, gotta live first (At all)
Rick stepper, trendsetter, make the bands twerk
See, I'm a whack and he a whack, we put the brand first
[Wallie the Sensei:]
I don't care (Bitch, please), I don't care (Bitch, please)
I don't care (Bitch, please), I don't care (Bitch, please)
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck
I don't (No), give a fuck, I don't (No), give a fuck
[Rick Brown:]
Service
Niggas travel with— hey, I said, "Oh, them niggas finna have a ball"
'Cause, they, they from that life, you know what I'm sayin'?
Niggas was active, active gangbang niggas, you know what I'm sayin'?
They were very, very, like, like, very tight as a team
I said, "Them niggas gon'— gon' be—"
You could look at niggas, boy, them niggas finna have a ball out here
They got a hot song, they not scary, you know what I'm sayin'?
So them niggas finna have a ball out here
[Wallie the Sensei:]
110 South flow, gotta go, bitch
Trust no bitch, get rich, get more rich
House for my mama, get the kids, have more kids
Right now, I'm fuckin' on a bitch who got no kids (Bitch)
I could teach a thing or two about motion (Bitch)
You ain't been through shit, don't know shit (Bitch)
I'ma get on if you can't stay focused (Bitch)
I don't know what's wrong with us, but we won't live
Dogs with me, Raggy Roo, keep the blues, get a clue
I'll nail you to the cross if you reach for my jewels
Bet my last bitch confused, in my backyard a pool
Bitch, I'm headed to the top like a fuckin' 'do
I don't care (Bitch, please), I don't care (Bitch, please)
I don't care (Bitch, please), I don't care (Bitch, please)
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck
I don't (No), give a fuck, I don't (No), give a fuck
[Luxury Tax:]
Uh, big bank take lil' bank
Drop a couple hundred on his top, let's play Shark Tank
I'm from the North, he out the West, it's still the same gang
Slidin' with the gang, just might turn into your training day
Rappers write statements, fake gangsters, so I'm out the way
Livin' luxury, but tax a nigga every play (Always)
I'm on the ave where you ain't active, you get chastised
Blood walkin', everybody know my shoe size
Pull up on Spider in a spider, ain't no pit stops
This two hundred on my wrist feel like a G‑Shock
I could've sent a lot of niggas to the reaper (The reaper)
Tried to X me out, I heard they put him on a t‑shirt (Hahaha)
Never care about the bitches, put my kids first (Never)
I don't care about the money, gotta live first (At all)
Rick stepper, trendsetter, make the bands twerk
See, I'm a whack and he a whack, we put the brand first
[Wallie the Sensei:]
I don't care (Bitch, please), I don't care (Bitch, please)
I don't care (Bitch, please), I don't care (Bitch, please)
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck
I don't (No), give a fuck, I don't (No), give a fuck
[Rick Brown:]
Service
