Ty Dolla Sign (Ty Dolla $ign) - Slow Down (Doin' Too Much) lyrics

[Produced by Ricky P] [Intro] Ohhhh, ohhhh [Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] Girl I was thinking you should pull up Last night I got so drunk I f**ed around and threw up Last time you came through we ain't do nothin' Told me slow down on them d** I be doin' too much Told me slow down on them d** I be doin' too much Told me slow down with the money I be spendin' too much Mix that Mombay with Tampico yeah I call that gin punch Eat that p**y in the mornin', eat that p**y for lunch [Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] (Got a b**h from the Chi, put her on some lean I might hit that sh** raw if the p**y clean) Young b**h eat that dick, she a f**in' fiend Got my iPhone on, we gon' make a scene Smokin' weed by the pound, all my cars clean All my broads mean Ain't no pain, ain't no gain Take this dick not partially Chauffer get that car for me Only get that bomb for me I got two spanish hoes, wasn't even hard for me She gon' make it hard for me, she gon' take it off for me She be grabbin' on this dick and got on no drawers for me f** her all up in her crib, my dick caught a card for me Put it on the wall for me She be comin' hard for me, b**h [Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] Girl I was thinking you should pull up Last night I got so drunk I f**ed around and threw up Last time you came through we ain't do nothin' Told me slow down on them d** I be doin' too much Told me slow down on them d** I be doin' too much Told me slow down with the money I be spendin' too much Mix that Mombay with Tampico yeah I call that gym punch Eat that p**y in the mornin', eat that p**y for lunch [Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign] Smoked a joint of Louie then get pa**ed out Had them booty shorts on with your a** out Woke you up, you know I had to go for round two I lick it good, I make you come, I ate it right, I do I like to get on top Ride it like a Harley Light skin with a body Blue dot with the Molly Make her get exotic I think that (?) I think that a G code [Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] Girl I was thinking you should pull up Last night I got so drunk I f**ed around and threw up Last time you came through we ain't do nothin' Told me slow down on them d** I be doin' too much Told me slow down on them d** I be doin' too much Told me slow down with the money I be spendin' too much Mix that Mombay with Tampico yeah I call that gym punch Eat that p**y in the mornin', eat that p**y for lunch [Verse 3: Problem] All I see is p**y on the floor p**y on the wall, got more p**y at the door And n***as be poppin' up, leave that p**y at the door I even gon' tell 'em you like p**y on the low Who with them sh**s? I'm off them grits No eggs, we tossed (?) f** my faults I came with lions I came with wolves You came at midnight I left in coupes Long nights, early days Clean cut, razor fades Diamond lane, Taylor Gang Run the world, I run the bay What? What? What? I love eatin' p**y off a P If it's up to me I be f**in' all three I see ya [Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] Girl I was thinking you should pull up Last night I got so drunk I f**ed around and threw up Last time you came through we ain't do nothin' Told me slow down on them d** I be doin' too much Told me slow down on them d** I be doin' too much Told me slow down with the money I be spendin' too much Mix that Mombay with Tampico yeah I call that gym punch Eat that p**y in the mornin', eat that p**y for lunch [Outro] I had to tell a b**h, look here b**h my love is like a hotel. Know I'm sayin'? You gon' come here check in for a minute and I'ma check you out in the motherf**in' mornin' and it better be before motherf**in' housekeepin' get here which means a whole 'nother situation gon' show up And b**h you ain't gettin' no God damn room service, you ain't worked hard enough to leach around this motherf**er, you know I'm sayin'? b**h wanna leach around this motherf**er gotta work hard in the God damned kitchen. This is a nice hotel hate when my motherf**in' love, get on the elevator go to the top floor God damn it, (?) pimpin' hoes also P H. Welcome to hotel love b**h now check the f** out, send another b**h upstairs, the room key ain't gonna work tomorrow