DJ Punisha - Southern Comfort (feat. 94 Nicely) Lyrics

9-4
Yea
DJ PUNisha

Another one, another one, another one
I need another one, I need another one
Another one, another one, another one
I need another one, I need another one, I need another one
Another one, another one, another one
I need another one (9-4), I need another one
Another one, another one, another one
I need another one, I need another one, I need another one

Pouring up like I'm from Houston
RIP to Mrs Whitney
I got a text from my Texas bitch
Now she talking bout she miss me
I told her miss me with the lies
Then she hit me with the eyes
Heard you was in the city
Yea but only for a night
Yea its only for the night
I just got up off the flight
Told her put on something slight
Grab some woods and a sprite
Im out your hood shooting dice
Trying to hit for something nice
Put the henny on the ice
Don't make me have to tell you twice
You wanna let me know whats real
Gone and cook a nigga meal
Hold it down before the deal
And I might help you with the bills
Im always on go
Baby thats just what it is
Time waits for no man
I got a problem standing still
9, 4 road running
Now they wanna hold something
But I can't let them hold nothing
Me and shawty blew a whole onion
150 on the dash
Left hand on the wheel
Right hand on that ass
Im hoping I don't crash

And she know about all of the classics
So we bumping UGK living lavish
Off the shits, with the shits
She a savage
Red bone, legs long
And she made thick

And she know about all of the classics
So we bumping UGK living lavish
Off the shits, with the shits
She a savage
Red bone, legs long
And she made thick

Another one, another one, another one
I need another one, I need another one
Another one, another one, another one
I need another one, I need another one, I need another one
Another one, another one, another one
I need another one (9-4), I need another one
Another one, another one, another one
I need another one, I need another one, I need another one