Scarface - Goin' Down lyrics

(riiinnnngggg) "Dont answer that" "Hello, I'm not at home, leave a message (beep) "Yo, b**h, this is (beep) pick up the phone, b**h I know you're in there You f**ing with that old f**ing a** 'Face now, huh b**h Where my motherf**ing kids at, b**h f**ing b**h, punk a** b**h!" [Scarface] Hey, today must be my lucky day I turned the corner, hit the block and seen that a** from a mile away (now where's she staying?) she must be new in the hood But I ain't trippin' on that sh**, cause it's all good I rolled up on her, and I asked her her name Ain't a damn thing changed , ain't no shame in my game She said, " Used to go Thomas" I slowed my roll, cause she just might be one of my homies' babies mamas Now where your man at, she said "Gone at work" Gave me the look, I cracked a smile and thinkin', "Go on and flirt" My homies women ain't no thing to me Cause if they caught one of my ho's, they'd do the same to me And furthermore she was peepin' my ride Convertible, 64, with the ride inside Super clean with the discs and vogues Higher than a f** spittin' this to hoes: (CHORUS) Please excuse my attitude, sorry if I'm being rude But I've got something to say to you Hoping you won't lose your cool I wanna sneak you out to play with me You can spend the day with me And we can ride and see the sights It's going down tonight [Scarface] Reminiscing on the b**h that I had back in the day Gave the b**h a call and she hung up in my face Now that's the breaks She didn't have to put up a front I stuck that a** back in there And haven't called her for 3 months I guess it's in me to be doggin' a chic Can't understand how you n***as just be hogging your b**h Go on and pa** her, una** her, send her to the master Let her take a ride with the Bradster It cool, dont front ..ooooh, no s** No sweat-not even on my mind-we just met And furthermore, we can get to those But for now I'm rolling 'Raris spitting this to hoes: CHORUS [Scarface] Now I'm cruisin' to the crib with this b**h that I scooped Parked my Ferrari, now I'm back in the coup I knocked her boots - your baby's mama put me to work I tagged that a** from the back, and knocked her sh** in the dirt She wanted me badly so I put it inside She got the (front, back, and side to side) Back and forth with the gangster glide Started off at 6 and didn't finish till 9 Hit the showers like I been out playing ball for the Knicks Now she's asleep, cause she just had her drawers full of dick (now thats sick) and plus she got you staying at home With the kids all alone while she's gettin' her f** on So believe me when you downin' the Brad I'm at the pad with your baby mama clowning that a** So player hatin' n***as check the b**h you chose I'll be mobbing in my 'benz spitting this to ho's: CHORUS