[Intro] Yea, yea. Cause we came to get down right. Yea, yea, yea clears throat [Hook] Cause we came to get down right, yea Eyes low from the weed we roll and Im in my zone Cause we came to get down right, yea Ride slow, with the bass up mo, till the speakers blow Cause we came to get down right Damn right, sloppy sloppy drunk And we came to get down right Damn right, green up in my blunt This what it sounds like x2 I dont know about you, but I came to get down right [Verse 1] Three below, cold on the scene when I freak the flow Full zip lock, got the weed to roll, thick chick with the double ds leaving o Ver my center console in my vehicle, unzip my pants, give my jeans a pull And even though, I put a little MDMA in your moms martini she aint even know it We back to rip it, Im classic, its past terrific Im smashing these whack rappers, and clash with critics At the same time, Im rolling up grass and hit it, and drinking liquor till they telling me Im past the limit Im half smashed and half baked, with accurate, flow thats so damn hot Ill evaporate Let me elaborate, Im with your chick in the back on my lap doing things that her dad would hate, so get [Hook] [Verse 2] Webby up next, success on the front steps Ticking time bomb, someone dial up Funk Flex Time to set me off bitch, none left when the dust sets Got em upset, that I do it this big, white kid thatll never give a fuck less Thatll never pass a drug test, cause I came to get down right man, why you up left? Hutt one, hutt two, let it go yo, Tony Romo with a bag full of homegrown And my hat down so low, you cant even tell its me up in the mother fucking photos, yo yo Tell them wait a minute, when Im waking up fully faded with a naked chick its My memory, and uhh, I forgot your name, what is it? Are you kidding? Sorry girl thats the way Im livin, so get [Hook] [Bridge] Piano solo played by Remo the Hitmaker This is what is sounds like x3 Yea [Hook]
yea, came, hutt, right, sloppy