Everything (Hold You Down)

Lyrics

[Intro] I wanna get somethin straight right off top This song is not about all women This song is about my woman You give me everything You give me everything And I'ma hold you down [Verse 1] I wanna hit the mall, buy my woman every bag Take care of every problem that she ever had Take her to the jewelry store and by everything Ain't a thang, chicken wing Take care of everything Every man that she ever had never did So I'm doing what them sucka niggas never did Every nigga say he would but he always ain't Every nigga say he can but they always can't Can't deal with him baby, he's a loser Let's take a cruise or a vacay, triple [?] St. Tropez, call this a holiday [?] I'm a street nigga, still drink [?] Forty dollars for my bottles, no Rosè You ask if I drink Cris I say, no way But if you want it you can have it, it's your day Give me all of your good lovin' Make sure I don't [?] or nothin' Trust me baby I'm not frontin' I'ma hold you down Give me all of your good lovin' Make somethin' out of nothin' I'll be more than a woman I'ma hold you down [Verse 2] I'm gonna hit the lot and buy my woman any car That she ever thought she wanted or could wish for Panoramic [?] We smokin' loud [?] Keep her with fourteen grams in her Gucci bag And about ten racks in her Louis bag That's that baby come get me they got me bag [?] Let me tell you why she get what she got though Cops said hello, she said fuck po po Then locked her up and, she [?] right out And then we hit the mall 'til they turned the lights out Tell the officer, she got a new fur We [?] you know him and her Everything you do for me Makes me Hold you down No matter what the case may be No matter what the case may be I'll always be around [Verse 3] I wanna take my woman all across the seven seas Playin' music that was made in the '70s Mayfield, Marvin, Brothers Isley You play Aretha when you mounted up and ride me I'm in your bloodstream girl, like a IV You thought that other man had you 'til you tried me Everything you deserve, he can't provide that Now ain't you glad you took a closer look where I'm at Well anyway, he's a moocher, vulture A goon nigga, baby he ain't got culture You ride or die for me so you get a chauffer Chinchila killa baby you don't wear [?] No [?] you be in that fox fur At the Fox theater for a concert Your ex nigga, he just said he at the front row You hit him back and said "I know, I'm back stage ho"