Goin' Down

Scarface

Composição de: Brad Jordan/E. Wilson/Joseph Johnson
(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!" 

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 rope, cause she just might be one of my homies' babies mamas 

Now where you headed, she said "Going to work" 
Gave me the look, I cracked a smile and thinink, "Going to 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 discus in full 
Higher than the fucks spittin' this to ho's: 

(CHORUS)Please excuse my attitude, 
Sorry if Im 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 
Its going down tonight . . . 

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 they send 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 he take a ride with the braster 
It cool, dont front ..ooooh, no sex 
No sweat-not even on my mind-we just met 

And firthermore, we can get to those 
But for now I'm rolling 'Raris spitting this to ho's: 

CHORUS 

Now cruisin' to the crib with this bitch that I scooped 
Parked my Ferari, now I'm back in the coup, I knocked her boots- 
Your baby's mama put me to work 
I dragged 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 and back , 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 
She was 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 down in 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: 

CHORUS
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