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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #106
Peak in subgenre #2
Author
MCSKITTLEZ
Uploaded
May 27, 2007
Track Files
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MP3 2.4 MB • 128 kbps • 2:38
Story behind the song
FUCK SOUTHLAKE!!!
Lyrics
SOUTHLAKE DISS SONG FINALLY
(Chorus X2)
FUCK SOUTHLAKE we don’t take that crap
They’re a bunch of spoiled bitches and some fake ass brats
All the kids are stuck up and they call us slobs
When they the same mother fuckers who aint ever got jobs
We had to work for what we got cuz my life’s hard
We don’t need to have our daddies buy us high price cars
So put this song on your myspace if you say screw them
And if you see that they so fake you see right through them
(Verse 1)
Now welcome to Southlake they materialistic
These bitches drive me ballistic
Always wearing their lipstick
And if they don’t get what they want they bitch and complain
Cuz all these bitches the same
How you think they got the name
SouthFAKE
When really it’s Southlake it’s embarrassing
To see where it all starts take a look at the parenting
The dads give the moms money and then the moms just take it
The moms get operations like boob jobs and face lifts
Then when they be done with that shit they be looking like Barbies
Then the dads give the kids money so they can party
Can you believe those same brats say they better then us?
When they aint ever seen a day in their life that was tough
I know they got to be joking
Or maybe something they smoking?
Maybe they going delirious
Cuz I know they can’t be serious
There’s some cool people in Southlake I must say
I feel sorry they have to live with that shit everyday
(Chorus X2)
FUCK SOUTHLAKE we don’t take that crap
They’re a bunch of spoiled bitches and some fake ass brats
All the kids are stuck up and they call us slobs
When they the same mother fuckers who aint ever got jobs
We had to work for what we got cuz my life’s hard
We don’t need to have our daddies buy us high price cars
So put this song on your myspace if you say screw them
And if you see that they so fake you see right through them
(Verse 2)
They wanna brag about football and how they be winning them all
Only cuz they pay the refs so they get every call
Well duh they should be winning and not be losing
Considering when they recruiting
Players like Trey Newton
Yo you guys are fake
Come on give me a break
What the Hell is it gonna take
For you fools to play by the rules
Keep talking and taking and what you be saying and bragging
Cuz when It’s all said and done I’m gonna be slaying that dragon
(Chorus X2)
FUCK SOUTHLAKE we don’t take that crap
They’re a bunch of spoiled bitches and some fake ass brats
All the kids are stuck up and they call us slobs
When they the same mother fuckers who aint ever got jobs
We had to work for what we got cuz my life’s hard
We don’t need to have our daddies buy us high price cars
So put this song on your myspace if you say screw them
And if you see that they so fake you see right through them
