Testo D U Down - Kevin Gates

Testo della canzone D U Down (Kevin Gates), tratta dall'album Hip-Hop On Chill

What you say your name is?
This your first time bein' here, you know around me, yeah?
Look (first time you around me)
Man I'm lo-, man I want the fuck out you (dick you down, dick you down)
Like nah (dick you down, dick you down)
Dick you down, dick you down
Dick you down, dick you down
Every time you call
Pick you up, bring you 'round
I'ma beat it up, he don't do you
Like I do, ooh-ooh
Ra-ran off on the plug, I was touching her to Plies
Country fine she obliged, I was givin' a massage
Big fine like her mama, she smile, then I got her
Then I got her out her body
That little pussy got some power
Know she tryna be a model
Dancin' while she was in college
Bartender at the spot, and yeah
That little pussy got some power
Lickin' on her, go to kissin' on her for a long, long, long time
I wanna go another round with you, baby
Only if you don't mind
Had you on the four-wheeler
You was excited, nibble on you, Tyson
Smackin' on it while I grip it from the back
Actin' like you don't like it
I go hard in the bed, I be pullin' on her hair
Diamonds glistenin' all up in your face
Now stick that ass in the air
Dick you down, dick you down
Dick you down, dick you down
Every time you call
Pick you up, bring you 'round
I'ma beat it up, he don't do you
Like I do, ooh-ooh
Dick you down, dick you down
Dick you down, dick you down
Every time you call
Pick you up, bring you 'round
I'ma beat it up, he don't do you
Like I do, ooh-ooh
In here layin' in my chest
Teeth twinkle in the dark
She asleep and I'm awake
And I'm reminiscin' in my thoughts
She my baby, she a boss
I might go buy her a car
I just wanna see her floss
She like me rich, she awesome
Can't take a lot, she go to talkin'
And I don't really do no talkin'
We had met out while out in Houston
South-by while out in Austin
I be fuckin' her to my lil' brother
Bam music, you know I'm retarded
I'm a bread winner, yeah
But you can call me Kevin
She be callin' me Marcellus
Throw it back, I'm 'bout to catch it
Ain't no fallin', I'ma catch you
If you callin', come and best you
Super nice to your lil' sister kids
You know all of them my nephews
She be laughin' at me, she be crackin' up
Told her pink is where I met you
Dick you down, dick you down
Dick you down, dick you down
Every time you call
Pick you up, bring you 'round
I'ma beat it up, he don't do you
Like I do, ooh-ooh
Dick you down, dick you down
Dick you down, dick you down
Every time you call
Pick you up, bring you 'round
I'ma beat it up, he don't do you
Like I do, ooh-ooh



Credits
Writer(s): John Steven Mcgee, Kevin Gates, Xeryus Lamar Gittens
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