Lletres: Erykah Badu. Southern Gul.

Yeah, show you right
Come on

Sing a lang sang, sing a lang song
Sing a lang sang, sing a lang song
Sing a lang sang, sing a lang song
Twang, twang, twang, tong

I'm from the south
I'm a southern girl
Home of the burning church
Don't know much about the world

Home of the pocket stones
Home of the booty songs
Home of the finger wave that lasts
All night long

Home of the on and on
Home of the dominoes
Home of the two piece and the cat fight
Home of the teeth is gold

Home of the never miss
Home of the platinum hits
I'm a southern girl
Southern girl

Countrified
Everything I eat is fried
Gotta southern draw
I'm so country y'all

Well that's way down south
Yeah it's way down low
Check my southern fried style
And my southern flow
Southern girl

Countrified
I like my tofu fried
Got about a hundred friends
That ain't caught on the trends

Don't know about the Internet
Don't know about the radio
Don't know about the television
All I know is about my flow

[Incomprehensible] me out
To make money for the house
Hooked up with my boy Rahzel
I sure hope the record sales
Southern girl

Southern girl, and I'll rock your world
Fly as a bumble bee, buzz
Can't nobody f*** with me
I'm a southern girl

From way down south
Got a dirty wave
'Cause I got a dirty mouth
Dirty south

Southern girl
Twain tiki lang tang tang tiki tiki
Southern girl
Twain twain twain ta tong
Sounding like a southern girl

Twain tiki tang, tang tatang ding ding
Southern girl
Ding ding a ding dong, D.Y
Lil' la-double L.A.D.Y
Lil' la-double L.A.D.Y
Lil' la-double L.A. yes
Yes I
Get 'em chicken out the oven