L. Alejo - Simmer lyrics

[Verse I] These n***as ain't about nothing Cute as a mothaf**ing bu*ton We gonna break rules while they're cuffing They're just not touching me See my feet are well above them Show em I could get the party jumping Ya got me shrugging Talking bout some chip on your shoulder Brag about clothes and I'll fold ya Brag about hoes and I'll own ya Brag about O's I don't know ya Never saw ya, I'll ignore ya sh**, I ain't singing nothing for the feds Nothing for the pigs man this sh** is something for the kids Lil n***as, headed for the Pen Ready to offend, never even burned a little bridge You ain't never been through nothing b**h you bugging If you coming Out your mother f**ing s**ing lips with something Like you're nasty and gonna come at me Yo your shorty's in the backseat Doing the nasty already, n***a [Hook] Simmer down down Down down Down down Down, down [Repeats 3x] [Verse 2] These n***as ain't about sh** But their mouth get About as loud as this piff That's about to get lit Now I'm on some sh** And I won't quit, b**h I'm all in Falling never been this hip Better hop on, hurry I know you heard the early bird story I could care less particularly About how many bottles you popping or if you rocking j**elry f** I care what you do every Time that you hit the club for the PR I lose a little love with every bar These mother f**ers waste at the party Give me one reason to ease up or keep calm Man please Go ahead and think a little Pour up a drink and it'll help to convince your mental That you'll never be instrumental Even if I laid a beat down and spit this at you So Hook: [Repeats] [Verse 3] Ohhhhh, let me guess There ain't no stopping your flow And you spit everything straight up off of the dome Say you wanna spit your little bars in my studio But you can't afford to record em cuz the economy low!? HA! 'Ay oye este Maricon!' Ya b**h a** n***a, file for a loan Or sit down b**h and watch me go Far as I don't know I'm still trying to decide that so Leave the mic right there and don't get any closer! I'll take it from here, I don't want ya To get worried, cuz I'm surely Gonna make you so sick to your stomach You'll wish instead i was an ulcer Gotta find a way to get at least a little pull Before you grab the horns of a bull I'm misunderstood If I don't overstate this sh** So sit the f** down then we all good Ya dig Hook: [Repeats]