Settle Down
Aahh!
Down
Down
When we come around
You know we about
You just full of clowns
Down
Settle down
When we come around
You know we about
You just full of clowns
Can't just fool around
Imma hold it down
Imma hold it down
Settle down
Settle down
When we come around
You know we about
You just full of clowns
Can't just fool around
Imma hold it down
Imma hold it down
Im on to the next move
Them niggas ain't with you
Look at the way they choose
Young Manhattan what's new?
Been knew what to do
Moving silent ain't wilding
The quiet always exotic
Trynna make this profit
Niggas wanna hate
A nigga always looking laced
And then I can't just contemplate
A spic would need to get the cake
You is not the wave though
Fuck up out my face hoe
Telling me I'm fake so
Mad like the Ave
And I'm guessing is a race though
Talking on that blicky you iffy
You trynna go missing you filthy
Ya girl wanna roll on my stiffy
She with me trynna come lick me
Oh yea its really just litty
Rubbing on my head like I'm tipsy
Tell that bitch to never come kiss me
I'm just trynna grow
Never trust a hoe
Gotta keep it low
Fuck up all my foes
Stepping on my toes
Unprofessional
I'mma let it go
Aahh!
Down
Settle down
When we come around
You know we about
You just full of clowns
Can't just fool around
Imma hold it down
Imma hold it down
Settle down
Settle down
When we come around
You know we about
You just full of clowns
Can't just fool around
Imma hold it down
Imma hold it down
Down
Down
When we come around
You know we about
You just full of clowns
Down
Settle down
When we come around
You know we about
You just full of clowns
Can't just fool around
Imma hold it down
Imma hold it down
Settle down
Settle down
When we come around
You know we about
You just full of clowns
Can't just fool around
Imma hold it down
Imma hold it down
Im on to the next move
Them niggas ain't with you
Look at the way they choose
Young Manhattan what's new?
Been knew what to do
Moving silent ain't wilding
The quiet always exotic
Trynna make this profit
Niggas wanna hate
A nigga always looking laced
And then I can't just contemplate
A spic would need to get the cake
You is not the wave though
Fuck up out my face hoe
Telling me I'm fake so
Mad like the Ave
And I'm guessing is a race though
Talking on that blicky you iffy
You trynna go missing you filthy
Ya girl wanna roll on my stiffy
She with me trynna come lick me
Oh yea its really just litty
Rubbing on my head like I'm tipsy
Tell that bitch to never come kiss me
I'm just trynna grow
Never trust a hoe
Gotta keep it low
Fuck up all my foes
Stepping on my toes
Unprofessional
I'mma let it go
Aahh!
Down
Settle down
When we come around
You know we about
You just full of clowns
Can't just fool around
Imma hold it down
Imma hold it down
Settle down
Settle down
When we come around
You know we about
You just full of clowns
Can't just fool around
Imma hold it down
Imma hold it down
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Writer(s): Noel Moran
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