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Kevin Gates

Break The Bitch Down

 

Break The Bitch Down

(album: Luca Brasi 2: Gangsta Grillz - 2014)


[Hook: K Camp]
I'ma break that bitch down
Met her out in town
Got her on tequila
Made her turn her ass 'round
I'ma break that bitch down
Down, down, down, down, down, down
I'ma break that bitch down
Down, down, down, down, down, down
I'ma break that bitch down

[Verse 1: Kevin Gates]
Pull up in the car
Then let up the arms, suicide doors
I'm married to the game, never getting a divorce
Get in, baby this a coupe, ain't no room to fit your friend in
Red bottom, whatever, your Christian, who is 'Boutin?
Kinda new to boutiques and I don't do the salons
Swag kinda simple, I'm cute in Louis Vuitton
I'm headed to the 'telly, I wanna see you perform
No hood on the car, working on your vocals
Threesome after drinking, grab a condom, we in motion
Break your bitch down, leave her sleeping on the sofa
In the kitchen, broke a brick down, she ain't even know it

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Kevin Gates]
Out of town for the weekend, accompanied by three friends
I'm supplying all y'all drinks then
Vacationing from work, end up taking time off
Had to break up with her guy and feel like all men are dogs
Tequila kicking as we talk and we talk
If she ain't feeling it, she would've been walking off
I'm about to 'scape away, she don't leave
All I did was ask Sabatha, she won't eat
Hotel room vacant, alone, she don't sleep
Clothes off, on the sheets, provided we underneath
Hollering in between, I don't get tired
But wondering why you sleep

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Kevin Gates]
Opposite of normal
I'ma get her number, be a week before I call her
I can see the future and I'm just being honest
What I gotta do? I ain't tryna meet your mama
I'ma get her loose, then I slang her this iguana
Acting like she don't but I know she really wanna
Break the bitch down if she ask of my karma
Won't pick up the phone, make her turn into a stalker
Put her out the car, don't perform and you're walking
You was acting bad, buy the part, don't be heartless
You are not a star to a king and regardless
You don't have a car and a section 8 apartment

[Hook]

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