Yung Joc

It's Going Down
[Lil Boi] This a nitty beat (boing) [Nitty] Here we go again Ghettoville U.S.A. (uh Oh) You know I got by the name nitty right (uh huh) I gotta introduce you to another motherfucker out my squad right (who dis nigga mane) Dis nigga go by the name of jock (jock?) He resides in collegepark (collegepark cp) But for right now what we gotta do for y'all (what we gonna do) We gotta give y'all a hit (huh) [Verse 1] Niggaz in my face Damn near er' day Askin a million questions like Jock where ya stay Tell 'em collegepark Where they chop cars Eat 20 grand spend a grand at the bar Jest bought a zone jays on my feet I'm on that patron so get like me 69 cutlass wit the bucket seat Beat in my trunk bought it just for the freaks Catch me in the hood posted at the sto Letras de cancionesPistol in my lap on the phone countin dough If a girl choose let her do her thang Just like her mama nice ass, nice brain Er'body love me I'm so fly Niggaz throw the duces er'time I ride by I know ya wonder why I'm so cool Don't ask me just do what cha do (ok) [Chorus: repeat 2X] Meet me in the trap its goin down Meet me in the mall its goin down Meet me in the club its goin down Any where ya meet me guaranteed to go down [verse 2] Verse numba 2 do the damn thang Cubes on my neck pockets full of ben frank When I'm in the mall hoes just pause I pop a few tags give me that on the wall Time to flip the work make the block bump Boys from the hood call me black Donald Trump Dope boi magic seven days a week Numba one record long as nitty on the beat Oh I thank they like me betta yet I know Lights camera action when I walk through the door Niggaz know my crew we certified stars Valet in the front 'bout 35 cars Bitches in the back Black beamer coups Girls like girls time to recruit If ya got a problem say it to my face We can knuckle up any time any place [Chorus] [Verse 3] Time to set it off let these nigga know Have ya every seen a Chevy wit the butterfly doors? I ride real slow no need to speed Gotta make sure ya see the buckets on my feet Feds on my trail but they don't thank I know I keep my hands clean cuz I never touch dope Every time I see 'em look 'em in the eye Ask 'em how I know its me surprise! Put it in the air rep where ya stay Take a step back blow the kush in they face Stuntin is a habit let 'em see the karats I'ma make it rain nigga I ain't scared to share it [Chorus] [Outro] Yung Joc... Nitty strikes again This a Nitty beat Playmaker So So Def motherfucker From Letras Mania