BREAK A BITCH DOWN II

Lyrics
[Intro] Oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh Yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus] Woah, woah Tell me how you, woah Tell me how you doin', baby, I just wanna know I just wanna screw you, baby, can I bone you? Go Go in with no hitman, baby, I'm a soldier, soldier Yeah, we're good performers, smokin' gas, you smell the aroma (Ha) Lately, I've been high in the sky, bitch, I'm a stoner (Float) Program in my brain, I think I need a moment Made it out the streets, I got a fuckin' diploma, yeah [Verse] Break a bitch down and I ain't talkin' weed Everybody know I got tricks up my sleeve Come here, baby, yeah, and tell me what you need (What you need) Micheal Jackson moonwalk, I break my pills in threes Sellin' magic P's, bitch, we smokin' Biscoti (Biscoti) If you ever slip then fall, know you can call on me (You can call on me) Fuck it, we gon' keep it goin', it's a masterpiece (It's a masterpiece) It's the embassy (Schyeah), no, not the sleaze (No, not, yeah) I was standin', motherfucker, she want me for the green She fucked me for the free, put it on her cheeks (Woah, woah, woah) Think these niggas had forgot 'bout me Why the lil' nigga tryna ball on me? None of these niggas could stall on me Got a pent', that lil' bitch wanna follow me (Yeah, yeah, woah) [Chorus] Woah, woah Tell me how you, woah Tell me how you doin', baby, I just wanna (Woah, woah) I just wanna screw you, baby, can I bone you? Go Go in with no hitman, baby, I'm a soldier (I'm like, where we gonna go?) Yeah, we're good performers, smokin' gas, you smell the aroma (Ha) Lately, I've been high in the sky, bitch, I'm a stoner (Stoner, stoner) Program in my brain, I think I need a moment (Oh) Made it out the streets, I got a fuckin' diploma [Bridge] Evil Empire, laughin' all the way to the bank, hahahahaha You already know what it is, pussy [Chorus] Woah, woah Tell me how you, woah Tell me how you doin', baby, I just wanna (Woah, woah) I just wanna screw you, baby, can I bone you? Go Go in with no hitman, baby, I'm a soldier (I'm like, where we gonna go?) Yeah, we're good performers, smokin' gas, you smell the aroma (Ha) Lately, I've been high in the sky, bitch, I'm a stoner (Stoner, stoner) Program in my brain, I think I need a moment (Oh) Made it out the streets, I got a fuckin' diploma
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- Yung Bans