get down - kc lyrics
[verse]
if you let me hit it, then lil b*tch you a hoe
my homies got them drugs what the f*ck do you want
pull up with them slugs like we racin’ and slow
she got a stuffy nose ’cause she playin’ in snow
don’t you play with the dough
i come kick in the do’
don’t you think that i won’t
this sh*t ain’t just for a song
take yo’ b*tch out to eat
she like to eat at the d
wind up talking to me, and we ain’t talking for free
and these n*ggas they b*tches they need to shower and pants
told ’em i’m moving on, ain’t ’bout to shower my past
got a plug for the low and it’s some high ass gas
i go move on the low, go for that cheese. they rats
that’s the realest of facts
[hook]
so f*ck a n*gga
bust a n*gga
makе ’em get down
yea, i call my jay to gеt them sticks now
yea, i told nate homie we don’t b*tch down
she put the sack in her p*ssy, oh you my b*tch now
so f*ck a n*gga
bust a n*gga
make ’em get down
yea, i call my jay to get them sticks now
yea, i told nate homie we don’t b*tch down
she put the sack in her p*ssy, oh you my b*tch now
so f*ck a n*gga
bust a n*gga
make ’em get down
so f*ck a n*gga
bust a n*gga
make ’em get down
so f*ck a n*gga
bust a n*gga
make ’em get down
you make ’em get down
you make ’em get down
[verse]
ha! so f*ck a n*gga bust a n*gga bring them sticks out
i ball so hard and i ain’t playin’ on the bench now
he used to ride with the gang he a b*tch now
i used to fantasize on it well i’m hittin’ now
every time i ride i’m gone ride on the same route
anytime they call i’m gone answer for any amount
don’t know my past so yo’ judgement be trippin’ me out
beauty shot, hairspray and we wiggin’ ’em out
if i feel pressure it ain’t no time to figure it out
with all this pressure i be blowing a vision you out
i’m trimming n*ggas no edge the clip in the mouth
i know they telling, on my mama, they ain’t riding witcha
[hook]
so f*ck a n*gga
bust a n*gga
make ’em get down
yea, i call my jay to get them sticks now
yea, i told nate homie we don’t b*tch down
she put the sack in her p*ssy, oh you my b*tch now
so f*ck a n*gga
bust a n*gga
make ’em get down
yea, i call my jay to get them sticks now
yea, i told nate homie we don’t b*tch down
she put the sack in her p*ssy, oh you my b*tch now
so f*ck a n*gga
bust a n*gga
make ’em get down
so f*ck a n*gga
bust a n*gga
make ’em get down
so f*ck a n*gga
bust a n*gga
make ’em get down
you make ’em get down
you make ’em get down
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