Man Down

Papi what you got cooking today It's Jug Rich Entertainment, nigga Aye Keivlar that muthafucker fye Uh man down I got yo back with this blick You know I'm handling shit I send a 100 rounds I send it right to your shit My people aint playing around These bitches aint shit She all on my dick I tossed the little hoe, she get passed around That pussy ain't shit Hand on my dick Spinning this block (gone) She said spoil her I brought her Jordans Couldn't Dior her I couldn't afford it Lift the Porsche up it's on Forges These little bitches They so poison I get to the check on the daily These bitches gone shut up and pay me (gone) First I'm gone spin Then I'm a spin it again You lost and If I took me a win Fucked all her friends Then went a bought her a Benz We gone be locked to the end Louie the belt She like when I step in Giusep These niggas be holding they breathe I got them racks off the shelf I went from powder to meth I got them racks by myself (gone) I'm standing on firm on my Pivot These niggas burning they bridges I'm getting that Becky from bridgett I keep a stick in the glizzy I got a brick in a Bentley (gone) Niggas gone ride today Niggas gone slide today See who mama gone cry today Niggas all on fox 5 today (Woah, slime, gone) Uh man down I got yo back with this blick You know I'm handling shit I send a 100 round I send it right to your shit My people ain't playing around These bitches aint shit She all on my dick I tossed the little hoe, she get passed around That pussy ain't shit Hand on my dick Spinning this block (gone) She said spoil her I brought her Jordans Couldn't Dior her I couldn't afford it Lift the Porsche up it's on forges These little bitches They so poison I get to the check on the daily These bitches gone shut up and pay me (gone) Fucked on her once Probably wont fuck her again I just be setting them trends Never pretend I hit that boy for a ten Took everything and he fleeing Hate cause I'm ready I throw them ones like confetti Bitch look like Kesiha from Belly Nigga I'm Eatting, I went and got me a belly Made niggas smell what I'm selling This bitch a freak We in a Fathom Girl we can close these curtains Nigga dont talk that shit Nigga pop that shit I'm a pop that bitch he hurtin (oh woah) Hop out and, ran down Fuck nigga spraying round Better know your worth Caught him with his pants down Knocked his lil man down Took off with the work (Yea woah) Uh man down I got yo back with this blick You know I'm handling shit I send a 100 rounds I send it right to your shit My people ain't playing around These bitches aint shit She all on my dick I tossed the little hoe, she get passed around That pussy ain't shit Hand on my dick Spinning this block (gone) She said spoil her I brought her Jordans Couldn't Dior her I couldn't afford it Lift the Porsche up, it's on forges These little bitches They so poison I get to the check on the daily These bitches gone shut up and pay me (Gone, slime)