way down) Don't ask me where I've been (way down) Don't ask me where I've been (way down) Don't ask me where I've been (way down) Verse: (Barbie Hatch
and kiss your lap)? [?] There's only one way we can stop the drought Come with me We can take a trip down south I can tell shes thirsty I'm in the whoa like a
Paul Wall] it go down knah'im'talkin bout, bangin screw [B.G.] H-Town, N.O. connection [Paul Wall] knah'im'talkin [B.G.] Let's go! [Chorus - Yung Redd
down Ball till we fall, believe we laying it down The party off the hook, when Chopper City arrive Thugging popping bottles, until the sun rise It's going down, it's going dizzle, it's
taught comin' up motherfuck the police I keep it real with the real - that's all I know, nigga Comin' up 'round my way you couldn't be a ho, nigga Ask
in a hospital a.k.a. we never close In a morge with a tag on yo toe Believe this fuck with me I aint gone let it go I'm a preach this up until the moment
tell'n you what's real, I'm a come like this Verse 1: Money making is my thing, Cause I'm try'n to be rich Try'n to put a way Mil (million) that's why
but AK's They sat me down schooled me where at an early age So off top I lay it down when I feel played Meet Lil fat Kenny, Faire and my dog Schraie When I catch you down
Chorus [B.G.] Nigga I'm all bout da paper been a hustler for life Always lay down and get mine even if I got to hang all night It's like they got
a leader gotta be up on his toes nigga A trail of cops is followin' we start to swallowin' the evidentials Keep supplier's name confidential Crooked cops started buckin' at us Made a turn to a
slip the spot it was too late I wanna be a role model for my lil' brother And buy a fifteen room manison for my mother Settle down wit' a silent hoe And drop a
a liar Neighborhood uh-hotter that a toaster, ridin' MoMo's and I'll roast a deal what's on my old poster, if I pull it out my holster You sopposed'a
last year - now a motherfucker shootin' Stickin' they arm up, not givin' a fuck Tryin' to jack the armored truck, not givin' a fuck Around my way, it's a
a nigga off my block, it's hot 'Cause it's bumpin, got nothin but dope traffic Six figgas what I'm after, can't be play'n and laugh'n Young wit good sense
We gon leave a note around ya neck sayin that you in chopper city boy [U.N.L.V.] Oh, He want some It's a bird, It's a plane Naw homie, That's Baby, Shoot
a motherfuck nigga, That's How I Get Down I ride dubs, tv's...wit' sound I be shinnin' like a mothafucka, That's How I Get Down Rolex, presidential iced
otha chicks wana run thier lies Ya better hurry up nd get this down cuz tha check out time (lets do this) She said she wanted me to go down town but I
: Cruisin' down the center of a two way street Wond'rin' who is really in the driver's seat Mindin' my bus'ness along comes big brother Says, "Son