getdown! ft. tekko Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
(Sloan!)
(Uh)
We comin' up in the room you know you better get down low
I got her kickin' and screamin' but this ain't no tae kwon doe
Thought she was havin' a seizure but I knew her eyes gone roll
I got a foot in each square of the game call me microsoft
Bitch got me stitched up, on her lilo
I hit a three piece like a migo
She said I'm suave call me rico
I got the drop mane, shit is lethal
She know that fly like an eagle
I met a bad bitch on omegle
I got my dogs here callin' peta
You know my chop bad, she a nina
Sippin' this sprite, pour a four up
In a rafe, I take the doors off
And I'm rockin' with my big dogs
Makin' plays off of TikTok
You get close, hit the backup
Free the top, just like nasa
She wanna fuck with that opp pack
No sleep like a vampire
In a big body cadillac the rims forgiato
Pour a lil' hennessy, we sippin' out the bottle
In a fast german car, hit the gas, full throttle
And the tires spinnin', spinnin', spinnin', spinnin' like a marble
I'm with up in the cut, homie countin' bands
Screamin' fuck the IRS, feel like Dirty dan
Yeah, we took the tax man and put him in a sprinter van
(Huh!)
Call up on me know I'm ready to slide
Fuckin' with us hope you ready to die
Got packed up, boy I'm in the live
Bad ass bitch, let's go for a ride
New wristwatch don't tell me the time
I got an ounce in the crib, fuck a dime
I got a bag, and I'm shoppin' at Saks, and I know you still shoppin' at target
I drop a tape and they calling me Mordecai, so your girlfriend Margaret
I don't think you should be talkin' on me 'cus I'm ending the war that you started
I put this pack in the air, and this opp pack loud boy, smell like you farted
If he keep talking smack that boy gone dead 'em
Emo bitch, she rock all denim
All my verses all laced with venom
Get down boy, man I tried to tell 'em
(Uh)
We comin' up in the room you know you better get down low
I got her kickin' and screamin' but this ain't no tae kwon doe
Thought she was havin' a seizure but I knew her eyes gone roll
I got a foot in each square of the game call me microsoft
Bitch got me stitched up, on her lilo
I hit a three piece like a migo
She said I'm suave call me rico
I got the drop mane, shit is lethal
She know that fly like an eagle
I met a bad bitch on omegle
I got my dogs here callin' peta
You know my chop bad, she a nina