[Hook]
It's about to go diggity down
The old school we bringing it back
Bringing it back
We just a couple kids tryna play
Throwing house parties
Maxing and relaxing
Macking and sh**
We just kicking it
But if a buster try bust the groove
Believe it will go... Down, down
Yeah, sh** will go down, down
Yeah, it will go down, down
[Verse 1: That Yung Chase]
Get it on the floor
Shake it a lil' mo'
If you didn't know
It's about to go down
T.Y.C in yo town
Shh, don't make a sound
Talk that sh**, introduce yo' face to the ground
Pounds is on my mind
Tryna put 'em in my pocket
This that boom bap and no I ain't stopping
Kicking it with the homies
And yo girl p**y popping
Her name I can't remember
We young and fly in the sky
O hit that doobie now he high
You could die any moment, that's why I'm living life
To the fullest, I'm the coolest
And coldest, pon the M.I.C
I rock crowds, I know you feel me word 2 LOC
Sit back and play my CD
Hear the vibes that the Double S kick
Like Karate boy we don't take no sh**
If a s**er MC wanna battle
It ain't ha**le to dead 'em where Basil
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[Verse 2: Big O]
To all the ladies in the place
With style and taste allow me
To start with the conversation
2 minutes in the party, there's a little situation
At hand, so I gotta use my fists
You ain't even seen her tits
She f**ed the whole team, like Tia Sweets
Up in here Ion love 'em
I liggity lust 'em and never trust 'em
My children I buss 'em she caught a bullet
My soldiers got KIA, looked to the homie A
Then back on the scene, mark try to pull a weapon
I dip, drip, grip, and never slip
I'm too naughty by nature
Cause mi ready fi dem but dem nuh ready fi me
I'ma put you under where?
You can't touch her underwear
She wobble, di wobble with no limits
Oh you say you bang mon? That's a nice gimmick
So what would you do if you could f** with my crew?
We brings drama to you Tyler Perry's
Double S is the pound
If ya don't know now it's about to go down
[Verse 3: That Yung Chase]
It's about to go down
Don't f** around
I was tryna chill with the n***a O
Why you hyping bout a hoes
sh** didn't you know? We don't love
We just f** 'em
Oh-Oh that's yo cousin? Man I didn't know
Youngin' got flow, and you girl loving me
She hugging me, but she ain't the one for me
f** her till she cry, cum on her face
Cry baby, bye baby
You don't want beef, knock out yo teeth
Put you sleep, Double S Soul reap
Tryna see mills, no Meek
Take a peak, take a seat
Welcome to the show
1996 back fo' shiggity sure
Smoking on dro, like "Woah Oh" "Woah Oh"
If I quote B.I.G O
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