down him Lyrics

I catch that boy and I down him

Bitches be softer than Downy

Pussy boy, why would you try it?

I done hit her from the back and she wild'n

I done came up from the silence

You know my- be silent

And the pistol stay beside me

Wrap that boy up, like salami

I kill that bitch if she lie to me

Look at my wrist, and now she want a lotta me

Lookin' like I hit the lottery

I swear to God, I'm a motherfuckin' prodigy

I fucked that bitch last night

And she got her cum all over my Prada jeans

I know my Momma be proud of me

I know my Momma be proud of me

I catch that boy and I down him

Bitches be softer than Downy

Pussy boy, why would you try it?

I done hit her from the back and she wild'n

I done came up from the silence

You know my- be silent

And the pistol stay beside me

Wrap that boy up, like salami

I fucked that bitch, she was cryin'

I asked the bitch, "why you cryin'?"

I ate the bitch, she stop cryin'

She said she feel like she dyin'

She said she feel like she-

Huh, this one of her fantasies

I'm goin' insanity

I just popped a Xanity