Junebug Hendrix - D.O.W.N lyrics

[Intro]: n***as telling me to get back to my roots f** that Man all these b**hes down Yeah, all these b**hes down Yeah, all these b**hes down Yeah, all these b**hes down Yeah [Verse 1]: Trying to get them to the crib now But they fat friend said nah (Come on!) Now I'm walking to the car now Stumbling out f**ing bar now (Come on!) Now I'm trying to get her number Trying to get her under covers (Come on!) No I ain't trying to wife So I always wear a rubber (Come on!) I'm getting impatient watching these hoes get naked I'm making a big mistake and My heart is already taken By a woman who ain't famous For shaking for Uncle Amos And she sure know how to taste it But these new b**hes can take it No time for this delegating Oh no no no don't you waste it We f**ing wasted, so face it Just take this cum like I just maced it Girl just face it please just face it Me and T, Diddy and Ma$e and We really don't give a f** about what all these critics saying My n***a I started November now look at this sh** King of the Underground sewers and sh** Made a believer out you in this b**h My minions attack I am Gru in this b**h Got my weight up I done grew in this b**h No recognition was givin to kid So I just reached up and I'm grabbing that b**h [Professor Hinzen] You know, there comes a time Where, you need to realize You can't have it all Johnny You're just going to have to share This Junebug fellow, he's really about his paper [Verse 2]: I bring her back to the crib I show her how I live I show her to the room That is where we sin That is where I lay That is where I stay Reside like a demon That p**y's going to pay She taking off her clothes And I'm like oh no The f** are we headed Where the f** we gon' go We headed to the top b**h you better not stop While you cum so deep, got a n***a 'bout to pop Got a n***a 'bout to pop I feel the room spinning Too much champagne and winning Stack paper to the ceiling God bless this awful sinner He knows not what does His heart was torn to dust He has no home for love Mind is cold Soul of thug Mind is cold Soul of thug Mind is cold Soul of thug Mind is cold Soul of thug Mind is cold Soul of thug [Outro]: This that sh** that you been waiting for This that f**ing unbelievable This that f**ing Michael Douglas flow This that sh** that you just can't let go Just riding around looking for you I swear Just riding around looking for you I swear [END]