Down To Fuck

I’m tryna put my name on it Talking 'bout early in the morning
Waking at the party just little bit more (ooh yeah)
Down for it if you still around for it (yeah yeah)
I think it’s 'bout time we link up to fuck
Keep it hush don’t say too much, hey
Down to fuck, no won’t be if we up (we up), and we up (yeah)
DTF I’m down to fuck
If the nigga gave a fuck 'bout a hoe
No wouldn’t ever happen
Catch a nigga hoppin' out a Benz Wagon
Pocket full of Magnums, never sweat them hoes, pass 'em
YG tell 'em what’s brackin', bool
Hey, I’m just a nigga
Where that baby I got stamp
Beat it up with the
Spaced out like Nasa, bite your neck like I’m dragon
You niggas better understand me, I let go now you got yourself a family, woah
You a sucker like that, oh she call me Jayceon, I got a flight like that, woah
I think it’s 'bout time we link up to fuck
Keep it hush don’t say too much, hey
No won’t be if we up (we up), and we up (yeah)
DTF I’m down to fuck
I’m tryna put my name on it (ooh yeah)
Ain’t talking 'bout no tat tho (ooh no, no, no, no)
Clap song, face down, talk (hey, yeah yeah yeah)
I’m tryna put my name on it Talking 'bout early in the morning
Waking at the party just little bit more (ooh yeah)
Down for it if you still around for it (yeah yeah)
I think it’s 'bout time we link up to fuck
Keep it hush don’t say too much, hey
No won’t be if we up (we up), and we up (yeah)
DTF I’m down to fuck
If the nigga gave a fuck 'bout a hoe
No wouldn’t ever happen
Catch a nigga hoppin' out a Benz Wagon
Pocket full of Magnums, never sweat them hoes, pass 'em
YG tell 'em what’s brackin', bool
Hey, I’m just a nigga
Where that baby I got stamp
Beat it up with the
Spaced out like Nasa, bite your neck like I’m dragon
You niggas better understand me, I let go now you got yourself a family, woah
You a sucker like that, oh she call me Jayceon, I got a flight like that, woah
I think it’s 'bout time we link up to fuck
Keep it hush don’t say too much, hey
No won’t be if we up (we up), and we up (yeah)
DTF I’m down to fuck
If YG got a problem, I do 21 guns salute, parole
Hold a check tell her YG got the juice
If YG got a problem, YG gon' do the do Gucci suit, flamed up, for the Grammy’s
LA to Miami
Take you to shop, met a bitch in South Africa and I fucked her in Dubai
Parachute in the sky
Put that on my momma I’ma try 'fore I die
Throw one up, that’s the vibe
you don’t know that’s a crime, bars
Yeah Game beat it up Throw it in the shower than Game eat it up Soap and the towel, yeah Game clean it up Rap game full of pussies, Game get enough
But your bitch tryna put my name on it
I’m tryna put my name on it (ooh yeah)
Ain’t talking 'bout no tat tho (ooh no, no, no, no)
Clap song, face down, talk (hey, yeah yeah yeah)
I’m tryna put my name on it Talking 'bout early in the morning
Waking at the party just little bit more (ooh yeah)
Down for it if you still around for it (yeah yeah)
I think it’s 'bout time we link up to fuck
Keep it hush don’t say too much, hey
No won’t be if we up (we up), and we up (yeah)
DTF I’m down to fuck