Touch The Ground

(Elias Beats) hey, ladies, drop it down
Just wanna see you touch the ground
Don't be shy, girl, go bananza
Shake your body like a belly dancer

Hey, ladies, drop it down
Just wanna see you touch the ground
Don't be shy, girl, go bananza (look, grrah)
Shake your body like a belly dancer

We got booked wit' the knocks
He came out same day (fucking cop)
You a bum and you sue EK (grrah)
You not OY, get the fuck out my face
You better not lie 'cause I know where you lay (grrah-grrah)
Matt Sav, he got hit in his face (grrah)
Bri, your pussy was wack and it stink
You pussy, you told, you snitched on the gang (what the fuck?)

Remember days you was cryin' and shit (look)
You a rat, why you lyin' and shit? (Grrah-grrah)
Ten toes down, I'ma die for this shit (look)
You don't stay where you live, you be hidin' and shit (grrah-grrah, boom)

You be duckin', that's a fact
Spin through the Nick, tryna' blitz on a Makk
Spun the twos, you wasn't there
You play your block? Nigga, you was scared (on bro)

It get graphic (word)
On the Oz, I can't talk on what happened (at all)
Smokin' on Rippy, tryna catch a Munna
On my dead, we gon' hop out on Stunna
Die Rey, die Gz
Nigga, we had you coppin' a plea (grrah-grrah)
I just texted your bitch, I ain't fuck her
Tried to sue me, now you goin' under

Grrah, grrah, grrah
Nigga hatin', nigga fake
You can't come to the hood, niggas made you a plate
Uh-huh, gang-gang-gang, grrah
Nigga hatin', nigga fake
You can't come to the hood (grrah), niggas made you a plate
Uh-huh, gang-gang-gang)
Like, like (baow-baow-baow)

Okay, free Banga (free bro)
Me and brodie was puttin' in danger
No, we wasn't flockin' at strangers (baow)
We with the main once, I heard you bangin' (baow, baow, baow)
You's sanctioned? Not at all
I bet this chop make him touch the ground (get on the floor)
Lil' thottie, I get in her drawers (baow)
She throw it back, I'ma clap, no applause (baow-baow-baow)

You be duckin', that's a fact
Spin through the Nick, tryna' blitz on a Makk
Spun the twos, you wasn't there
You play your block, Nigga, you was scared
That nigga a rat, he ain't toting no heat (at all)
I see that boy, rock him right to sleep (grrah)
Ay yo, E wit' the dot, put holes in that V, grrah

We got booked wit' the knocks
He came out same day (fucking cop)
You a bum and you sue EK
You not OY, get the fuck out my face
You better not lack 'cause I know where you
Matt Sav, he got hit in his face
Bri, your pussy was wack and it stink
You pussy, you told, you snitched on the gang (what the fuck?)
Like

Hey ladies, drop it down
Just wanna see you touch the ground
Don't be shy, girl, go bananza
Shake your body like a belly dancer

Hey ladies, drop it down
Just wanna see you touch the ground
Don't be shy, girl, go bananza
Shake your body like a belly dancer

Hey ladies, drop it down
Just wanna see you touch the ground
Don't be shy, girl, go bananza



Credits
Writer(s): Elias Hensel Dominguez, Ryan Efrain Baez Sanchez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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