Showdown

Baby this a showdown
We alone now
Oh when I smoke there's enough to go round
We gon have a show make sure there's a pole round
Don't know if u know but your man's a chocha
Baby I just know now
Wanna drink another 4 down
I think it's time for her to slow down
Or get ya get ya get ya roll on, yes

I'm still hopin' that my heart in tack, yes
That booty made me catch a heart attack, yes
I never been the one to entertain the flex
But every time I see you I just get impressed
Oh man what am I suppose to do?
I'm suppose to make a move
But I've been caught up on my Pro Tools and you
Jus sound like u got boosted up a lil bit
I just made a hit
It wasn't written
It was inspire by your lips
Perfect description
Hard to find out where yo hips
Almost had to get a search team to assist
Oh girl you way finer than yo pics
Make a nigga triple tap up on them shits
Make a nigga do a backflip in that bitch
Jus to act up in that bitch
So you could tell her that I'm fully committed
At least most of the time cuz I'm pursuing a business
I can't be losing your interest
Because I'm movin' and dippin'
And if so I'll pay for the movin' expenses
I'm not gon die in the trenches
I'm back in it, a nigga active
Learnt to be comfortable in the fuckin' madness
Took a break for a minute had to get established
So ain't no way you won't feel this like a chiropractor

Baby this a showdown
We alone now
Oh when I smoke there's enough to go round
We gon have a show make sure there's a pole round
Don't know if u know but your man's a chocha
Baby I just know now
Wanna drink another 4 down
I think it's time for her to slow down
Or get ya get ya get ya roll on, yes



Credits
Writer(s): Marv Illest
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