Kid Ink

Kid Ink - Down 4 lyrics

rate me

Uhh speakers up, loud weed

Rolling in the back seat

Smoking on that loud see

The clouds in my back seat

I just want that

I just want that

Money like an athlete

Say that I’m the realest nigga

Here if you ask me

Uhh, yea I’m on fire

Come and ash me

Just crept in feeling

Greater than your gatsby

You ain’t gotta

You ain’t gotta, gas me

High out the galaxy

No gravity

But I can feel her grabbin me

Shawtty wanna little bit

Yeaa uhh take her home

Homicide

Kill that shit temperpidic

I spill that shit still baby

You can feel that shit

Drippin down your legs

I’m about to go in I hope you

Ready for it

Uhhhh it ain’t hard to tell

I gotta question for you

I ain’t really in to guessing

So just tell me

What you down for

Tell me what you down for

Tell me what you down for

Tell me what you down for

This ain’t nothin new

Baby you should come around more

We could have a good time

That’s what she around for

Tell me what you down for

Tell me what you down for

Tell me what you down

Fooooorrrr, yeaaaahhh

We can get into it

Tell’er I said turn the speakers up

Now we don’t give a fuck

Blunt lit one hit go me on some good shit

Bat tat tat batgang what it is bitch

Four B’s up you can tellem big business

But I can feel her grabbin me

Shawtty wanna little bit

Yeaa uhh take her home

Homicide

Kill that shit temperpidic

I spill that shit still baby

You can feel that shit

Drippin down your legs

I’m about to go in I hope you

Ready for it.

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