Lockdown

Nigga we on top
Rollin' with my niggas getting
Paper cause we scheme a lot
Never worry bout' a thing
Cause you know
That i keep a glock
Like big butts I can not lie
You can call me
Danny Mix-A-Lot
Mix-A-Lot
I got options I pick a thot
Hotel, BNB, cmon baby pick a spot
You already know
It aint nothin' to
Cut that bitch off
Pull up on a nigga
Imma show u how to get racks
Pull up in the studio
I show you how to spit facts
Nigga left the party with his girl
Cause she threw it back
Threw it back
On a nigga imma handle that
Good liqs, mad drinks, full cups
Fast whips, foreigns, red guts
Long clips, good aim, no stunts
Nice lips, beat face, big butts
You looking wild sexy baby
The type that deserves to
Be next to me baby
Whether its pieces or cash
You know im coppin it
Wherever I decide to go mack
You know I'm locking it
Down
Litt whips is how I get around
If I gotta decide cash or pussy
Imma let her down
These niggas think they



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Writer(s): Rodney Box
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