d goody - shut em down lyrics
[intro]
yea, yea
swag, swag jufeel me?
shoutout all my n-gg-s in baltimore
all my n-gg-s up morgan state
hope you make it out
[verse 1]
alameda zone 14 rocking tattoos and a beater
doing haircuts, doing features, buying ice cream for my nieces
popping p-ssy on my p-n-s, wearing purple every friday because the ravens need that w
smoke some weed in front of you, i might even p-ss it to you
sometimes i’m a stingy n-gg- but never have a att-tude
i been solo dolo in polo all on my yolo tip
drugs for the kids, let my music influence it
house parties every weekend, stepping up my defense
she know a n-gg- throw the d, b-tch i think i’m rico strong
my b-tch think that she nia long, think i look like will smith
together we look like the bomb, all alone i’m just a bong
my cellphone got love jones, girls want that lovehall
lil darius around the way getting sucked like cherry halls
recognized in the mall, i don’t even shop in the mall
i just go for the cinnabon, i just smoke for the feeling mon
call me beanie man, got my beanie on, about to hot box with cheech & chong
these decent songs better get me on, 3rd tape and i came strong
b-tches like my face homie, i shut em down like laptops
goody got that phat c-ck, goody got that government job
[hook]
b-tch i shut em down
x4
[verse 2]
you done let my mind wonder, you in trouble now
money bound, rolling down the windows let them hear the sound
government represent, i’m the f-cking prime minister
running for the president, campaign in my adlibing
my gasoline in bags n-gg-, smoking on that afghan
my molly man in pakistan, that sh-t white like batman
that dark knight in my back pocket
red b-tton for all the rockets, got that in my front pocket
about to spark these blunts n-gg-
rich n-gg-s flick bics n-gg-, can’t f-ck with them crack lighters
can’t f-ck with them broke b-tches, can’t grip that like arthritis
so many v-g-n-s oh momma, i hope my momma ain’t mad
my momma donna no drama ever since i moved to l.a
now things is going my way, shoutout to izzo my folk
be in the crib smoking dope while treena eat the remote
i know i’m getting old because i buy my own soap, boxers, and socks
putting gas in the drop b-tch
[hook]
b-tch i shut em down
xxx
[outro]
b-tch i shut em the f-ck down n-gg-
shut that sh-t all the way down like a f-cking beach chair my n-gg-
(duzer for the 3, it’s good)
flatlining these b-tches my n-gg-
(duzer for the 3 again, it’s good)
beatle juice bam bam
(duzer at the free throw, he’s good for one..good for two)
this kid is good
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