[talking]We goin’ do this one here, Chatham County styleIt’s a 9-1-2 thang dawgYean know, now ya know, fa’sho (whoa)[Chorus]We come from down by the river on twanky twankiesBlowin big ball bats of that danky dankySo Funky (ya smell that)Ya so country (you know)[Verse 1]We drankin (Uh Uh) Big Boi bottles of don PizzaeCrissay, got me dizzay, Crypay, in my swishaeSweeter, we the, niggaz who get this bitch jumpin’Crunk, just like some whonk in yo trunk when its bumpinI-I-I I need get up wit RedBig lips, bow-leggeds, wit a helluva helluva headOn her shoulder, I told her mama I’m comin overSo she could ride-n-ride-n-ride me like a Range RoverShe hot like Daytona, nothin but some strings on her(Look like she need to cool down)So I put my chain on herSee we dem 20 inch riders, wit tha slim tiresWe we come thru niggaz grab they bitches wit some grip pliersI’m from the city where the grass is greenSo you know I’m gettin high, just like the price of gasolineMan dem boyz from Savannah at the doorWell let ’em in, What the fuck you waitin’ fo! (Whoa)[Chorus x2]We come from down by the river on twanky twankiesBlowin big ball bats of that danky dankySo Funky (ya smell that)Ya so country (I know)[Verse 2]These niggaz talkin all that shit, so they got stank mouthNigga touched my tape, it burnt his hand, but he say it ain’t hotPinocchio nose, you know I got the sickest flowsWhen they see my neck and wrists glow they start to hide they hoesLike Bitch, come on, and bring yo ass home’Fo you be back in the projects livin wit you grandma, uh uhYou know I puts it down like a shitty babyI’m like flour, grease, and water, ALL GRAVY!I’m comin’ hard like, dicks in a strip clubYour lyrics need stay-hard and ginseng cuz they won’t stand up!Against these flows I spit, these niggaz know I’m sickThey took a laxative, but still ain’t droppin shitPain we bringinI know you see the way the charm and the chain be hanginBling-a-lingin and swanginLil mama say « Oooh boy them diamonds blindin me! Where U from? »Down by the river, (Whoa) tweeta-leeta-lee![Chorus x2]We come from down by the river on twanky twankiesBlowin big ball bats of that danky dankiesSo Funky (ya smell that)Ya so country (I know)[Verse 3]We come from, down by the water, (WHAT?)Savannah, Georgia done finally got on da map(It’s bout time they learned how to rap, down there!)Oh yea, y’all niggaz sleepin on us!Well wake up, wake up, wake up! Say What?The house on fireGet from under the cover, get yo shit, get the fuck out!YO RENT’S DUE MUTHAFUCKA!We came to get it buck(So won’t you) TEAR IT DOWN!If we to drunk to drink we buy it just to pour it outI’m from the dirty southGot work when it’s a droughtWe fuck dem hoes and drop ’em off, they take dem bitches outWhile you spittin the game, I’m sendin a dameTo the mall, wit a empty pocketbook to get a few thangs, maneWe poppin bottles, fuckin models, blowin dough like droNiggaz thinkin that we hit the Georgia Lotto20 inches on my auto-MOBILE!(Ay, where da fuck y’all boyz from, cuz I know y’all ain’t from round hea!)[Chorus]We come from down by the river on twanky twankiesBlowin big ball bats of that danky dankiesSo Funky (ya smell that)Ya so country (I know)