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Break It Down

 

Break It Down

(álbum: F12 - 2020)


She just walked up in the house, I'm finna' make her walk up out it (Hell no)
Put her shoes on my carpet, they ain't even cost a thousand, you wyling (bitch trippin')
I get bored and get to prowling, nigga paranoid at first, I get to shooting and start smiling (Bow, bow)
Wait a minute, niggas tryna play the middle, niggas gay (Woah)
If he talking bout his beef, this nigga must've ordered steak
We been creeping through they streets, and we ain't finna take no break (Huh)
Bitch you know I got my heat, and I ain't finna take the case
That's what the bitch for boy, you's a bitch though boy
If I catch you with that nigga, I might strip ol' boy (Ayy)
Yeah this Glock compact, with stick though boy
In this whip, then you bitches sucking dick, no choice (Look)

Break it down, we gon' sell it by the zip (By the zip, ayy)
Bitch, I got pounds and pills, I got bricks (I got bricks, ayy)
She kinda thick, I keep thinking I'ma hit (I could bang her)
Man, I put that on the clique, I just fucked a homie bitch (A homie bitch, nigga)
I can't stand you niggas, don't even trip (Don't even trip)
I ain't finna put my hands on niggas, I get 'em hit, look (I get 'em hit)
She wanna dance for niggas, and do the splits (She wanna dance for niggas)
Better go and get yo bitch my nigga, 'cause she on dick (She on dick)

Keep a stepper, smoking opps until I cancer (Smoking opps)
Chance her? Boy the whole hood done slammed her (Whole hood done slammed her)
Fuck about a bitch, I hardly got no manners (No, hoe)
This bitch was hella happy, I came back like Black Panther
I don't dance with bitches, I give 'em dick (Ayy, ayy)
Told her make an OnlyFans, I might subscribe beause I'm rich (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
With the shits, so I'ma knock my broke bitch (Uh-huh)
Just bagged a nigga, and I might buy this bitch some hits (Huh?)
This instrumental, I'ma rip the Glock nine with stick, ol' boy (Bow)
In the trenches, you ain't never took a trip though boy (Huh)
I'm in the whip, two four-fives with dicks, no boys (Ah)
Told her she don't wanna hoe, then she can strip, no choice (Look)

Break it down, we gon' sell it by the zip (By the zip, ayy)
Bitch, I got pounds and pills, I got bricks (I got bricks, ayy)
She kinda thick, I keep thinking I'ma hit (I could bang her)
Man, I put that on the clique, I just fucked a homie bitch (A homie bitch, nigga)
I can't stand you niggas, don't even trip (Don't even trip)
I ain't finna put my hands on niggas, I get 'em hit, look (I get 'em hit)
She wanna dance for niggas, and do the splits (She wanna dance for niggas)
Better go and get yo bitch my nigga, 'cause she on dick (She on dick)

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