Текст песни Bun B - Put It Down (Feat. Drake)

Trill O.G.
Жанр: Rap
Исполнитель: Bun B
Альбом: Trill O.G.
Длительность: 04:33
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Загрузил: makaveli2006


[Bun B] Now when it come to makin' money, I'm a printing press And when it come to bein' trill, I'm the litmus test Run it like a fitness test And when it come to making history, I'm like Joe's son A million ways to die, you already chose one A million dollars stacked, it sounds like a new beginning We on the top now, go back and tell the hood we winning And while you're there, let 'em know I did it just for them I made 'em cough the cash up and left 'em just a phlegm Is that the King of the Trill Go tell them Yes it's him And his testosterone is up, who's got the estrogen I like your girl and I think she like me even more I hit her with that heave and ho and then I'm leavin' bro The Dirty South's finest, and Dirty South's behind us Now that's a plus on the report card, not a minus Keep your security blankets because I'm not your Linus You gotta problem with us You know just the spot to find us [Refrain: Drake] Uh, since you're tellin on me, tell the world about me Ask your girl about me, she'll probably tell you that I Put it down, put it down You know how I put it down, put it down Every time I come around Just bought a car, the nigga Pimp owned it I threw some tints on it, he woulda loved it how I Put it down, put it down You know how I put it down, put it down Every time I come around [Bun B] They know I'm in a Port Arthur state of mind Of the superstar status, I elevate the grind My time is money, so I put some money on my time Lightning on the brightening, so exciting when you see the shine We’re on the level those before us never even thought of I broke my bread and fed my team just like the Holy Father I helped the blind to see it, kept it G, just like I ought to The only thing that's left for us to do is walk on water We playin' all four quarters till the clock expire So till I see the ref wavin, I will not retire My flow is still official, and I still got the fire Can't take your eyes off me, like when you watch The Wire And in oh-ten, we finna go in So let the opposition know that there is no win And I am no friend, so put your hand down And tell 'em, stand down, before it's man down [Hook] [Drake] Round, I gotta hundred girls in each phone Drizzy Drake mane, Young Sweet Jones I never cheat unless you count the girls I cheat on I know you can't bring every single one you meet home Homesick just when I thought I was sick of home Losin' track of time, everyday we switchin' zones Drizzy Hendrix, I'm just backstage gettin stoned Thank Me Later man, a million copies shipped and gone Overboard nigga, I'm quoted more nigga Results are in, I guess you shoulda voted more nigga Swimmin' in the money, y'all just float ashore nigga Never drownin', what the fuck you think this boat is for nigga Yeah I'm quick to take a R&B diva out I bring some friends, she brings some friends that know what we about And when it's done, I put my slippers on and see 'em out And tip the driver to make sure he take the scenic route I swear these women livin like they tryna write a book after But I'm just really tryna keep it G for my chapter Listen to my words, seek just what I mean Rest in peace to Chad Butler, everyday I'm ridin' clean, damn [Refrain x2]
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