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 ain't playing around
These bitches ain't 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 ain't 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 won't 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 ain't 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)