The Get Down Lyrics

[Verse 1: Mann]
Girl I see you looking, you should say something
They play my shit and it's bound to get this whole place jumping
Out of nothing I made something, A1 since day 1
Been getting my cake up
I've got a gang of hundreds and I ain't fronting
But don't say nothing, low key, smooth as David Ruffin
Master cheffin' don't ask no questions, O.G. we stay puffing
Coconut ciroc that's the beverage, turned up since my adolescence
This my job, no past professions, I see your body that's perfection
I chose you that's a blessing, VIP baby, that's the section
But I think we should dip out together
f*ck a club, I'm trying to get to know you
Smoke some Kush in this Cali weather
Got that 'Maro with the top back, feel like I'm in a 6'4
Really on my shit though, young nigga, what it hit for?

[Hook: Mann]

Bring the weed, get the drink, set the vibe and find the bounce
You with me, what you think? I like mine in large amounts
I've got cheese in the bank, I'm living life that's all that counts Get high while I'm ridin' round, know how I get down
She like my style like the way I get down

[Verse 2: Clyde Carson]
You got the drop top, I got the hard top
She's got a soft ass, I've got hard cock
Living too fast like I'm Tupac
Make a splash in her juice box
In my box Chevorlet, in the middle of the Hills of Beverly
Wanna lay down, I'mma have you face down
Pill got you feeling heavenly
In the stars lost trying to find control
'Cause I f*ck you like I just got parole
Got you, taking off your clothes
When we done you you can't find your drawers
Every time, huh? Sheets are designer and we in between them
Word to Isleys, call me Mr. Big Dick straight like a line up
So go ahead climb up -
Puff puff pass after the fact she just want some more weed
Liking what we just had and she just want some more weed
Puff puff pass after the fact she just want some more weed
She got friends tell her bring something they cant just kick it for free

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