semdva - downdowndown lyrics
we can have s+x, chill out, smoke a sack
try to understand that yo new man wack, he a sad
make you drip drip down from a bat (from a bat)
she could take d+ck like she fat (like she fat)
you’ve been riding ’round on flats (on flats)
i can tell by the way you write yo raps (write yo raps)
snakes don’t come around, facts (real facts)
they attract to the lies and the racks (racks)
if you keep it real, i keep it real back (back)
i keep it real, so she on my lap (who)
drinking that yack, smoking a sack (a sack)
i put yo town in the map, gimme some that (gimme that b+tch)
steppin’ on cracks
you ain’t sh+t but bad luck, take a left
never mind, man, come with me for a sac (for a sac)
we can have s+x, chill out, smoke a sack
try to understand that yo new man wack, he a sad
make you drip drip down from a bat (from a bat)
she could take d+ck like she fat (like she fat)
you’ve been riding ’round on flats (on flats)
i can tell by the way you write yo raps (write yo raps)
snakes don’t come around, facts (real facts)
they attract to the lies and the racks (racks)
if you keep it real, i keep it real back (back)
i keep it real, so she on my lap (who)
drinking that yack, smoking a sack (a sack)
i put yo town in the map, gimme some that (gimme that b+tch)
steppin’ on cracks
you ain’t sh+t but bad luck, take a left
never mind, man, come with me for a sac (for a sac)
we can have s+x, chill out, smoke a sack
try to understand that yo new man wack, he a sad
make you drip drip down from a bat (from a bat)
she could take d+ck like she fat (like she fat)
you’ve been riding ’round on flats (on flats)
i can tell by the way you write yo raps (write yo raps)
snakes don’t come around, facts (real facts)
they attract to the lies and the racks (racks)
if you keep it real, i keep it real back (back)
i keep it real, so she on my lap (who)
drinking that yack, smoking a sack (a sack)
i put yo town in the map, gimme some that (gimme that b+tch)
steppin’ on cracks
you ain’t sh+t but bad luck, take a left
never mind, man, come with me for a sac (for a sac)
we can have s+x, chill out, smoke a sack
try to understand that yo new man wack, he a sad
make you drip drip down from a bat (from a bat)
she could take d+ck like she fat (like she fat)
you’ve been riding ’round on flats (on flats)
i can tell by the way you write yo raps (write yo raps)
snakes don’t come around, facts (real facts)
they attract to the lies and the racks (racks)
if you keep it real, i keep it real back (back)
i keep it real, so she on my lap (who)
drinking that yack, smoking a sack (a sack)
i put yo town in the map, gimme some that (gimme that b+tch)
steppin’ on cracks
you ain’t sh+t but bad luck, take a left
never mind, man, come with me for a sac (for a sac)
we can have s+x, chill out, smoke a sack
try to understand that yo new man wack, he a sad
make you drip drip down from a bat (from a bat)
she could take d+ck like she fat (like she fat)
you’ve been riding ’round on flats (on flats)
i can tell by the way you write yo raps (write yo raps)
snakes don’t come around, facts (real facts)
they attract to the lies and the racks (racks)
if you keep it real, i keep it real back (back)
i keep it real, so she on my lap (who)
drinking that yack, smoking a sack (a sack)
i put yo town in the map, gimme some that (gimme that b+tch)
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