letra de slow it down! - frizzx
[intro]:
man, i love frizzx
[chorus]:
ay, ay, ay, ay
god d-mn!
you better slow it down!
point a gun to your head, better put it down
no opps, no cops, gotta turn around
pull up with a bad b-tch, we’ll be safe and sound
gotta slow it down, you a bad b-tch
don’t you ever f-ck with me, you a fake sh-t
rollie on my wrist, i got bands with a bad chicks
fourty on my strap, with a mothaf-ckin’ black fit (black fit)
god d-mn!
you better slow it down!
point a gun to your head, better put it down
no opps, no cops, gotta turn around
pull up with a bad b-tch, we’ll be safe and sound
gotta slow it down, you a bad b-tch
don’t you ever f-ck with me, you a fake sh-t
rollie on my wrist, i got bands with a bad chicks
fourty on my strap, with a mothaf-ckin’ black fit (black fit)
[verse]:
you hop in my ride, when you choosing to silence
pop me an addy, i’m choosing the violence
pull up to the function, you think you’re the highest
barretta go bang, better run 20 miles
shorty so bad, and she know when i hit her
smoking on crack, when she riding my c-ck
she a naughty lil’ hoe, i don’t know she a hyper
i told her to stop when she grabbin’ my glock
like wait, what the f-ck you mean?
get high lil’ thottie, she popped a bean
and i pull up to your crib, b-tch on my d-ck
i got whole lotta b-tches, couldn’t even pick
like d-mn, 4 5s strapped on my hands
mac elev, with the laser
i’m like d-mn, hunnid stacked in my bags
shorty bad, with the blazer (blazer)
[chorus]:
ay, ay, ay, ay
god d-mn!
you better slow it down!
point a gun to your head, better put it down
no opps, no cops, gotta turn around
pull up with a bad b-tch, we’ll be safe and sound
gotta slow it down, you a bad b-tch
don’t you ever f-ck with me, you a fake sh-t
rollie on my wrist, i got bands with a bad chicks
fourty on my strap, with a mothaf-ckin’ black fit (black fit)
god d-mn!
you better slow it down!
point a gun to your head, better put it down
no opps, no cops, gotta turn around
pull up with a bad b-tch, we’ll be safe and sound
gotta slow it down, you a bad b-tch
don’t you ever f-ck with me, you a fake sh-t
rollie on my wrist, i got bands with a bad chicks
fourty on my strap, with a mothaf-ckin’ black fit (black fit)
[outro]:
god d-mn, god, god
god d-mn, god, god
g-god d-mn, god, god
god d-mn, d-mn, d-d-d-d
d-mn, god, god
god d-mn, god, god
g-god d-mn, god, god
god d-mn, d-mn, d-mn, d-d-d-mn
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