Bad Habit - Put It Down Lyrics

I pick the bottle up, I put it down
Hit the blunt twice pass it around
She drop it low all the way to the ground
Baby, I love the way you
Put it down, Put it down
Drop it low all the way to the ground
Baby, I love the way you
Baby, I love the way you
Put it down, put it down
Drop it low all the way to the ground
Put it down, put it down
Your ex-man looking like a clown
Cause he didn't want you around
Pussy so wet swear to god I might drown
Watchu want Tiffany or Cartier crown
Yeah, I'll hold you down

Holding the bottle sometimes hard to put it down
It's easier to drown my problems in Crown
Like Daenerys since birth been fighting for the crown
Now all of the sudden they kinged these clowns
All because a real ruler wasn't around
It's time for me and the real to hold it down
Spending bread like I own the bake
Thinking bout it got me feeling like T. I in Take
You lose every time you turn fake
Make no mistake, can't hit the brakes
Im a monster every single step I take, causing earthquakes
When I piss that make great lakes
Tired of the 9-5 and all the aches
Just give me a fresh leather seat for goodness sakes
Wanted a V12 ever since I was 12
Always knew I had to do it get it by myself
Killing flows but I'm James bond with the stealth
Is that another rappers fear yes I smelt
Is that another rappers head, I just dealt

I pick the bottle up, I put it down
I hit the blunt twice pass it round
She drop it low all the way to the ground
Baby, I love the way you
Put it down, Put it down
Drop it low all the way to the ground
Put it down, put it down
Drop it low all the way to the ground
Put it down, put it down
Your ex-man looking like a clown
Cause he didn't want you around
Pussy so wet swear to god I might drown
Watchu want a Tiffany or Cartier crown
I'll hold you down

Holding the bottle up toast to those that not around
My homies dead and gone that used to hold it down
They don't make real og's no more
Cause apparently strugglings not apart of life nor more
Everybody just complains always wanting more
Guess what you want, what you haven't worked for
But enough of all that twerk for me some more
Keep these rhymes fresh my minds a humidor
I'm the Matador, that's the bull for sure
I hope with this album I can start a tour
I just wanna do what I love can't not no more