Are You Down
Are you down? Tell me right now. Are you down
With this life that I live and my style
Girl look what you found. Say you down
Tell me you down for me, yeah eh
I pick you up and drop this dick off
They moving shiesty outside again
Every real nigga need somebody to love
You hit me to catch a vibe again
You know I'm hard bodied babe
You feel like big body Benz
You know I whip that shit, hit that shit right
I see you all 'bout a bag
I'm in here spent that shit
Get back chips
Throw cash I watch that shit fly
'Cause when I die
I, can't take it with me
So, I ball out swiftly
Aye, with that body
You, could've been at Follies
Body no rookie
Eh, you can't over look it, yeah
Come and pop that pussy for a real nigga
I know how to deal with it
I know what to do with you
You know that it's true
I see that ass now come and throw it back here on a real nigga
I been in the field with it
I'm just tryna chill with you
If it's cool
Are you down? Tell me right now. Are you down
With this life that I live and my style
Girl look what you found. Say you down
Tell me you down for me
All of these bitches they want me don't move around on me
All of these niggas they want you don't make a clown of me
I know they talkin I swear they don't make a sound to me
I know I been out the way, I'm pullin' up to your place
Just hit that right off the pass
I'm posted up by the gate
I know I been movin' fast
I'm tryna slow up the pace
We can move slow when we dance
Like how you keep it in shape
In the back seat here again
Ride me 'till I pass away
With this life that I live and my style
Girl look what you found. Say you down
Tell me you down for me, yeah eh
I pick you up and drop this dick off
They moving shiesty outside again
Every real nigga need somebody to love
You hit me to catch a vibe again
You know I'm hard bodied babe
You feel like big body Benz
You know I whip that shit, hit that shit right
I see you all 'bout a bag
I'm in here spent that shit
Get back chips
Throw cash I watch that shit fly
'Cause when I die
I, can't take it with me
So, I ball out swiftly
Aye, with that body
You, could've been at Follies
Body no rookie
Eh, you can't over look it, yeah
Come and pop that pussy for a real nigga
I know how to deal with it
I know what to do with you
You know that it's true
I see that ass now come and throw it back here on a real nigga
I been in the field with it
I'm just tryna chill with you
If it's cool
Are you down? Tell me right now. Are you down
With this life that I live and my style
Girl look what you found. Say you down
Tell me you down for me
All of these bitches they want me don't move around on me
All of these niggas they want you don't make a clown of me
I know they talkin I swear they don't make a sound to me
I know I been out the way, I'm pullin' up to your place
Just hit that right off the pass
I'm posted up by the gate
I know I been movin' fast
I'm tryna slow up the pace
We can move slow when we dance
Like how you keep it in shape
In the back seat here again
Ride me 'till I pass away
Credits
Writer(s): Deangelo Theus
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