Southside Siren
[Intro}
Southside… mmm… yeah… Queens baby…
[Verse 1]
Southside shorty, pretty face, mean aim,
Walk in the spot, every dude know my name.
Body like a problem, attitude still the same—
I’m the final boss, they ain’t built for this game.
Demon in Dior, sweetheart with a switchblade,
Voice real soft but my aura make the block fade.
He tryna cuff me like a warrant on a court date,
Boy relax—your lil’ feelings ain’t my soulmate.
Nails long, hips lit, talk slick—I double it,
Broke boy noise? I don’t even acknowledge it.
Bad bitch aura, but my soul on some gutter sht,
Southside raised me, so you know I’m on other sht.
[Ad-libs: yeah / what / mm-hmm / talk to ’em]
[Hook]
Southside siren, pull up and they silent,
Pretty but I’m violent, pressure got ’em wildin’.
Queens in my blood so the crown stay stylin’,
Walk in the room—whole block start smilin’.
Drip too cold, make a opp start cryin’,
He say he the king? Baby boy, stop lyin’.
I’m THAT one, I don’t need no alignin’,
Southside raised me—power in the timin’.
[Verse 2]
My walk like a curse, got ’em prayin’ for a blessing,
Told him “If you want a chance, better come with the best in.”
Heart ice cold but the body stay flexin’,
Queens-made woman, I’m a whole life lesson.
Shooters on call, but I stand on my own,
Glow so bright, might blind yo’ phone.
Freak in the sheets but a G in my tone,
Talk sweet to a man—next day he gone.
I move like a boss, can’t treat me regular,
Pretty lil’ predator, Southside competitor.
Everything I touch go viral like a senator,
Dream girl look—but the mindset predator.
[Extra Verse]
I don’t wait for no opp, I apply that heat,
Pretty face but the vibe make the whole block tweak.
Queens-born baby with a Southside streak,
I’m the type make a shooter turn vegan—no beef.
Step in the light, whole room start pausin’,
Bad lil’ vibe, every dude start gossipin’.
Say they outside? But they really just joggin’,
Southside siren—my existence is a problem.
[Bridge]
Touch me slow…
Don’t lose control…
I’m from Queens, baby—
We don’t fold…
If you want me,
Show me somethin’ real…
’Cause I’m sweet, but I bite—
And I love how that feel…
[Final Hook]
Southside siren, pull up and they silent,
Pretty but I’m violent, pressure got ’em wildin’.
Queens in my blood so the crown stay stylin’,
Walk in the room—whole block start smilin’.
Drip too cold, make a opp start cryin’,
He say he the king? Baby boy, stop lyin’.
I’m THAT one, I don’t need no alignin’,
Southside raised me—power in the timin’.
Written by: snackzdabull
Produced by: snacksbeatz
Artist: Tori Chanelle
