Go Down Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Loving the way that you move, loving your motion
Relaxing right on the bed while I rub her with lotion
I'm a gentleman, I be getting her flowers, getting her roses
She's such like throwing that ass, well girl let me hold it
Slow down, speed up
Girl put your feet up
It's bout to go down
Patron three cups
Speed up control her
Give it to me how you supposed to
Girl open up like a folder
When we done, I gotta hold her
Slow down, speed up
Girl put your feet up
It's about to go down
Patron three cups
Speed up controller
Give it to me how you supposed to
Girl open up like a folder
When we done, I gotta hold her
Rollin, drivin
Coastin, ridin
If you call me, you know I'm
Slidin, you lookin
For me, well I'm not
Hiding, in that
Ocean, his body, they find it
His body get wetted up
If I'm stumping the medal on God you're not catching up
I'm doing an extra, I'm toting
The medal, it's feeling so regular
I got nothing that's regular, I got the clothes, the drip
It look a little messy bruh, hell nah you're not
Catching us, we catch one of y'all swear
God we not letting up, I just play it safe
But baby I ain't trying to wait
Working every day, the
Motivation is the cake
Yeah he said it on the media, won't
Say it to my face, and the way
I make her wet, it's like she can't
Stay still in place because I'm
Loving the way that you move, loving your motion
Relaxing
Right on the bed while I rub her with lotion
I'm a gentleman
I be getting her flowers, getting her roses
She said she like throwing that ass
Well girl let me hold it
Slow down, speed up
Go put your feet up
It's about to go down
Patron, three cups
Speed up, control her
Give it to me how you supposed to
Girl open up like a folder
When we done I gotta hold her
Slow down, speed up
Go put your feet up
It's about to go down
Patron, three cups
Speed up, control it
Girl open up like a folder
When we done I gotta hold her
Talking dirty, acting flirty, what you about to do
If you keep on acting up
Girl I'ma put this dick on you
Running from the cops
Had to fuck around and switch the coup
Standing on your block, flicking lighters
Put that bic on you
Oh shit, she say I'm the shit
Fuck it, that's my bitch pull out a whip
And it's all black
Fuck it, pop my shit, I pop my collar
Now I'm looking cooler, bitches start to holler
I give nada, I give no fucks
Give your strippers dollars like
Slow down, speed up
Girl put your feet up
It's about to go down
Patron, three cups
Speed up, control her
Give it to me how you supposed to
Go open up like a folder
When we done I gotta hold her