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Scarface - Goin' Down lyrics
(riiinnnngggg) "Dont answer that" "Hello, I'm not at home, leave a message" (beep) "Yo, bitch, this is (beep) pick up the phone, bitch I know you're in there you fucking with that old fucking ass 'Face now, huh bitch Where my motherfucking kids at, bitch Fucking bitch, punk ass bitch!" <i>[Scarface]</i> Hey, today must be my lucky day I turned the corner, hit the block and seen that ass from a mile away (now where's she staying?) she must be new in the hood But I aint trippin' on that shit, cause it's all good I rolled up on her, and I asked her her name aint a damn thing changed , aint no shame in my game she said, " Used to go Thomas" I slowed my roll, cause she just might be one of my homies' babies mamas Now where your man at, she said "Gone at work" Gave me the look, I cracked a smile and thinkin', "Go on and flirt" My homies women aint no thing to me, Cause if they caught one of my ho's, they'd do the same to me And furthermore she was peepin' my ride convertible, 64, with the ride inside super clean with the discs and vogues higher than a fuck spittin' this to hoes: (CHORUS) Please excuse my attitude, sorry if I'm being rude but I've got something to say to you hoping you wont lose your cool I wanna sneak you out to play with me, you can spend the day with me and we can ride and see the sights It's going down tonight . . . <i>[Scarface]</i> Reminiscing on the bitch that I had back in the day gave the bitch a call and she hung up in my face now thats the pits she didnt have to put up a front I stuck that ass back in there and haven't called her for 3 months I guess it's in me to be doggin' a chic can't understand how you niggas just be hogging your bitch Go on and pass her, unass her, send her to the master Let her take a ride with the Bradster it cool, dont front ..ooooh, no sex no sweat-not even on my mind-we just met And furthermore, we can get to those But for now I'm rolling 'Raris spitting this to hoes: <i>[CHORUS]</i> <i>[Scarface]</i> Now I'm cruisin' to the crib with this bitch that I scooped Parked my Ferrari, now I'm back in the coup I knocked her boots - your baby's mama put me to work I tagged that ass from the back, and knocked her shit in the dirt She wanted me badly so I put it inside she got the (front, back, and side to side) back and forth with the gangster glide started off at 6 and didn't finish till 9 Hit the showers like I been out playing ball for the day Now she's asleep, cause she just had her drawers full of dick (now thats sick) and plus she got you staying at home with the kids all alone while she's gettin' her fuck on So believe me when you downin' the Brad I'm at the pad with your baby mama clowning that ass so player hatin' niggas check the bitch you chose I'll be mobbing in my 'benz spitting this to ho's: <i>[CHORUS]</i> |
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