Man I been all over this town, had a girl in every crevicenHad the green lowrider, the '89 Benz. Now I'm pushin' a 745.nnI'm smokin' blend no. 27 all the way to heavennI pulled around the corner and I asked for my boy KevinnI said, Hey, let me get some of them things you got.nHe said, Is you crazy?nI'm notnAre you a cop?nNonnI'm a southern man, I stand, do whatever I cannBust you upside your head, you catchin' a backhandnI'm a southern man, I stand, I really don't give a damnnRollin' through Jonesboro bumpin' Wu Tang ClannnI pulled away headed north, I'm headed up to the mallnPassed the So So Def sign thinkin' I got it allnI pulled up to Lenox, I saw this kid ChadnHe said, Ain't you that dude from Rehab?nNawnnI'm a southern man, I stand, do whatever I cannBust you upside your head, you catchin' a backhandnI'm a southern man, I stand, I really don't give a damnnRollin' through Alpharetta holdin' fifteen grandnFrom Buford Dam down to Bankhead I rannFrom Greenbriar to Gwinnett County I rannI'm a southern man, I stand, I really don't give a damnnRollin' down Buford Highway holdin' fifteen grandnnDoin' 85 down 85 in a green Toyota, paint job look like YodanRims stickin' out, slammed to the ground, two 12's pumpin' out sound, poundnPrelude seats kitted out rollin', swivel bed, tinted out glass. I'm holdin'nDown this thing like I started it, floatin' around the lake like I parted itnnIt's Sunday and we down at Peidmont ParknMy rims is clean, my steez is sharpnI love this place you see it on my facenCallin' all lowrider trucks, put your swivel bed upnnI'm a southern man, I stand, do whatever I cannBust you upside your head, you catchin' a backhandnI'm a southern man, I stand, I really don't give a damnnRollin' through Alpharetta holdin' fifteen grandnFrom Buford Dam down to Bankhead I rannFrom Greenbriar to Gwinnett County I rannI'm a southern man, I stand, I really don't give a damnnRollin' down Buford Highway holdin' fifteen grandnnI've driven all over this town pumpin' daughters and soundnFrom Buckhead to Cabbage Town, sure do get aroundnRadar detector bleepin', whoop there go the po-ponI'm too drunk to sing, so play the guitar solonnI'm a southern mannI said, I'm a southern man!