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It's Going Down Tonight Freestyle (feat. Trap Chef) Video (MV)






Joey Texas - It's Going Down Tonight Freestyle (feat. Trap Chef) Lyrics
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Yeah Yeah
Gang Gang
I'm sipping drank so i'm cracking the seal
Deep in that water like soldiers and seals
I'm jiggin and dancing i'm bout to OD
I move like the sea cuz I'm popping a pill
Riding and swanging and banging
I'm stuck in the lane
Getting pulled over they gave me a bill
I done came down like the top of the hill
I'm fully loaded and came with a steel
Getting too hot never came with a chill
I'm overseas like I'm stuck in Brazil
Getting them bands cuz i need me a mill
Don't question my aim when I'm shooting to kill
Stop calling my phone if you don't got no money
I'm laid up with shawty my dick in her ribs
Who first to the money and first to the rapping
He thinking he next but i'm calling the dibs
I'm feeling lucky like rolling a seven
I miss my brother his soul up in heaven
Nigga sneak diss then I'm cracking his melon
Go talk to the preacher or cry to the reverend
I don't show emotion for shit that don't matter
Don't care about the clout I don't care about the chatter
Up-ing my pole and I'm shooting his bladder
Feeding my family and climbing the ladder
I'm on the way to the tippity top
I see the wood breaking but i never drop
Talk to them bands cuz i need me a'lot
Whether its rapping or selling some pot
I cant be stuck in that cell with a cot
Your body guards, it was all of the cops
Do this for Isaac give it all that i got
It's going down cuz the block super hot bitch
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Yeah Yeah
Gang Gang
I'm sipping drank so i'm cracking the seal
Deep in that water like soldiers and seals
I'm jiggin and dancing i'm bout to OD
I move like the sea cuz I'm popping a pill
Riding and swanging and banging
I'm stuck in the lane
Getting pulled over they gave me a bill
I done came down like the top of the hill
I'm fully loaded and came with a steel
Getting too hot never came with a chill
I'm overseas like I'm stuck in Brazil
Getting them bands cuz i need me a mill
Don't question my aim when I'm shooting to kill
Stop calling my phone if you don't got no money
I'm laid up with shawty my dick in her ribs
Who first to the money and first to the rapping
He thinking he next but i'm calling the dibs
I'm feeling lucky like rolling a seven
I miss my brother his soul up in heaven
Nigga sneak diss then I'm cracking his melon
Go talk to the preacher or cry to the reverend
I don't show emotion for shit that don't matter
Don't care about the clout I don't care about the chatter
Up-ing my pole and I'm shooting his bladder
Feeding my family and climbing the ladder
I'm on the way to the tippity top
I see the wood breaking but i never drop
Talk to them bands cuz i need me a'lot
Whether its rapping or selling some pot
I cant be stuck in that cell with a cot
Your body guards, it was all of the cops
Do this for Isaac give it all that i got
It's going down cuz the block super hot bitch
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