I Get Down (feat. B-Legit)

You see em riding round town on them big ole tires

When you sitting up high you better ride with that fire

Cause I get down (ya gotta get down)

Cause I get down (I get down)

Shit it'll get ugly round here on these folk on cycles

When I see my punk I'm turning off his lights

Cause I get down (ya gotta get down)

Cause I get down (I get down)

My necklace real, I'm iced out

Riding on a Ferris wheels finna turn it out

Sliding by the function with my beat on slump

Pounding, sounding like Chewbacca in the trunk

Clowning, making my presents known

Campaigning in my two-tone talking on my findo

Smoking on some story tell outta my whips

Billing like a trillion bucks having my chips

I make love to the block then kiss the corner

Ride up hop shots put the hot shit on ya

In this California hard-heads don't mind

Let the nina nine Nicky nit the neck one time

Respect my shine and let the sixes talk

I knock a nigga down that a fix his walk

Got the sickest hunk I put the beam on the eagle

Get's down and I don't like people

The thrill of victory and the agony of defeat

Can't be seven days, can't be week

Gotta be a beast on these streets like a tyrannosaurus rex

Can't be soft like a box of Kleenex

Uhh, digital beam chasing the dream turkey bags and cream

Living like a king, thumper by my screen

Don't wanna be broke like a lebby now that I'm having my feddi

She try'na throw me the monkey, she try'na give me the panties

She try'na give me the panties but I don't want it I sell it

I let the suckas get with it so they can hit it and dell it

I run the sliver then mail it and when they smell it it's good

85 hundred when they land in the hood

I'm a beast with the mouthpiece goon with the spoon

Hundred thousand cash in the hotel room

I got kicks in the tie but the fire with me

And I can dim your headlights it's on sight with me

My lil niggas is I'll be on some sick shit

Knock a nigga down and then go smoke a cigarette

(Pitching from the mount Vallejo's most ignorant

Thirty forty rounds do is legumes)

I got some bitches that love a pimp I'm try'na get paid

They can suck the yellow yolk up out of the egg

(On the track with legs big tittes and ass

And the swan bitch get the money fast)

I can't slow down all gas no brakes

No refunds and no we bake

(So come get some cause we get cake

No mistake chef the ruby and flake)

BEATCH!