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  • [Intro]
  • Yea, yea. Cause we came to get down right. Yea, yea, yea (clears throat)
  • [Hook]
  • Cause we came to get down right, yea
  • Eyes low from the weed we roll and I'm in my zone
  • Cause we came to get down right, yea
  • Ride slow, with the bass up mo', till the speakers blow
  • Cause we came to get down right
  • Damn right, sloppy sloppy drunk
  • And we came to get down right
  • Damn right, green up in my blunt
  • This what it sounds like (x2)
  • I don't know about you, but I came to get down right
  • [Verse 1]
  • Three below, cold on the scene when I freak the flow
  • Full zip lock, got the weed to roll, thick chick with the double d's leaving o-
  • Ver my center console in my vehicle, unzip my pants, give my jeans a pull
  • And even though, I put a little MDMA in your mom's martini (she ain't even know it)
  • We back to rip it, I'm classic, it's past terrific
  • I'm smashing these whack rappers, and clash with critics
  • At the same time, I'm rolling up grass and hit it, and drinking liquor till they telling me I'm past the limit
  • I'm half smashed and half baked, with accur-ate, flow that's so damn hot I'll evaporate
  • Let me elaborate, I'm with your chick in the back on my lap doing things that her dad would hate, so get
  • [Hook]
  • Cause we came to get down right, yea
  • Eyes low from the weed we roll and I'm in my zone
  • Cause we came to get down right, yea
  • Ride slow, with the bass up mo', till the speakers blow
  • Cause we came to get down right
  • Damn right, sloppy sloppy drunk
  • And we came to get down right
  • Damn right, green up in my blunt
  • This what it sounds like (x2)
  • I don't know about you, but I came to get down right
  • [Verse 2]
  • Webby up next, success on the front steps
  • Ticking time bomb, someone dial up Funk Flex
  • Time to set me off *****, none left when the dust sets
  • Got em upset, that I do it this big, white kid that'll never give a ***** less
  • That'll never pass a drug test, cause I came to get down right man, why you up left?
  • Hutt one, hutt two, let it go yo, Tony Romo with a bag full of homegrown
  • And my hat down so low, you can't even tell it's me up in the mother *****ing photos, yo (yo)
  • Tell them wait a minute, when I'm waking up fully faded with a ***** chick it's
  • My memory, and uhh, I forgot your name, what is it?
  • (Are you kidding?) Sorry girl that's the way I'm livin, so get
  • [Hook]
  • Cause we came to get down right, yea
  • Eyes low from the weed we roll and I'm in my zone
  • Cause we came to get down right, yea
  • Ride slow, with the bass up mo', till the speakers blow
  • Cause we came to get down right
  • Damn right, sloppy sloppy drunk
  • And we came to get down right
  • Damn right, green up in my blunt
  • This what it sounds like (x2)
  • I don't know about you, but I came to get down right
  • [Bridge]
  • (Piano solo played by Remo the Hitmaker)
  • This is what is sounds like (x3)
  • Yea
  • [Hook]
  • Cause we came to get down right, yea
  • Eyes low from the weed we roll and I'm in my zone
  • Cause we came to get down right, yea
  • Ride slow, with the bass up mo', till the speakers blow
  • Cause we came to get down right
  • Damn right, sloppy sloppy drunk
  • And we came to get down right
  • Damn right, green up in my blunt
  • This what it sounds like (x2)
  • I don't know about you, but I came to get down right

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