Khyri The Dappa - Slow It Down Lyrics

Man, sometimes, we live life fast, but we see something bad and we gotta slow down for a minute
Ayy, ayy, ayy

Shawty said she's scared to sleep without the lights on
Then she laid down in my dark room with my ice on
When I try to see her box, she don't fight Holmes
But I beat it up from sunset until the night's gone
Pound for pound, goin round for round
I shake her little world till its spinnin round and round
That way, I know it revolves around me
Need a man that can lead, tell her what it's gon' be
And I'm a buy her anything that she want, fly her anywhere that she going
These hoes lying can't compared to my joant
Baddest in the world, yeah, I said it
Make me wanna build her house, buy her car, and fix her credit
Cute lil' smile, titties sittin' pretty, bouncin' up and down
Booty make me wanna hold it for a while, like wow
And I ain't even gotten to your style
Yeah It's fly, but I like when you come down, land on me right now

Livin' life in the fast lane, gettin' to the cash man
Money just pile, money just pile
Yeah, I hustle at a hundred miles an hour
Slow money ain't my style
Till I saw you and had to slow it down
Shawdy bad denna mug
I'ma have to slow it down
Livin' life in the fast lane, gettin' to the cash man
Money just pile, money just pile
Yeah, I hustle at a hundred miles an hour
Slow money ain't my style
Till I saw you and had to slow it down
Shawdy bad denna mug
I'ma have to slow it down

I heard you got a thing for a hustler
Gentleman, but it still got my muscle up
Let this man manhandle what troubles ya
Bring that money to you, then you make a double up
You my finest investment, I got it, you blessed
That's why I'm impressed, slim
And that's why I'm interested
I grind through the stress, you provide the refreshments
Uh, let me get a lick of your alkaline essential
Yeah, I know I'm lit and I get out of line but miss you
You know that I'm legit, you ain't gotta find an issue
When you put on that fit, I be tryna grind and stick you
I don't know who you with, but the finest, I can't pick is you
I talk a little slick, tryna find a way to lift you
You make me forget all the gimey times I've been through
Cause you make me give it all up, yeah

Livin' life in the fast lane, gettin' to the cash man
Money just pile, money just pile
Yeah, I hustle at a hundred miles an hour
Slow money ain't my style
Till I saw you and had to slow it down
Shawdy bad denna mug
I'ma have to slow it down
Livin' life in the fast lane, gettin' to the cash man
Money just pile, money just pile
Yeah, I hustle at a hundred miles an hour
Slow money ain't my style
Till I saw you and had to slow it down
Shawdy bad denna mug
I'ma have to slow it down

Ay, yung, Big Dipper

You know me, you know I'm known for gettin' money
Fast money, but
Every now and then I see somethin' bad
Somethin' good

Make me need to slow down for a minute
Cause if I get it, it's gon' put me in to super speed, you know
Nah, for real
This your joant right here

You can two-step to this
Sip something to this, get fresh to this, whatever
Uh, uh, uh
Uh, gettin' money

Ay
Big Dipper
Big Dipper