About To Go Down

[Hook] It's about to go diggity down The old school we bringing it back Bringing it back We just a couple kids tryna play Throwing house parties Maxing and relaxing Macking and shit We just kicking it But if a buster try bust the groove Believe it will go... Down, down Yeah, shit will go down, down Yeah, it will go down, down [Verse 1: That Yung Chase] Get it on the floor Shake it a lil' mo' If you didn't know It's about to go down T.Y.C in yo town Shh, don't make a sound Talk that shit, introduce yo' face to the ground Pounds is on my mind Tryna put 'em in my pocket This that boom bap and no I ain't stopping Kicking it with the homies And yo girl pussy popping Her name I can't remember We young and fly in the sky O hit that doobie now he high You could die any moment, that's why I'm living life To the fullest, I'm the coolest And coldest, pon the M.I.C I rock crowds, I know you feel me word 2 LOC Sit back and play my CD Hear the vibes that the Double S kick Like Karate boy we don't take no shit If a Sucker MC wanna battle It ain't hassle to dead 'em where Basil [Hook] [Verse 2: Big O] To all the ladies in the place With style and taste allow me To start with the conversation 2 minutes in the party, there's a little situation At hand, so I gotta use my fists You ain't even seen her tits She fucked the whole team, like Tia Sweets Up in here Ion love 'em I liggity lust 'em and never trust 'em My children I buss 'em she caught a bullet My soldiers got KIA, looked to the homie A Then back on the scene, mark try to pull a weapon I dip, drip, grip, and never slip I'm too naughty by nature Cause mi ready fi dem but dem nuh ready fi me I'ma put you under where? You can't touch her underwear She wobble, di wobble with no limits Oh you say you bang mon? That's a nice gimmick So what would you do if you could fuck with my crew? We brings drama to you Tyler Perry's Double S is the pound If ya don't know now it's about to go down [Verse 3: That Yung Chase] It's about to go down Don't fuck around I was tryna chill with the nigga O Why you hyping bout a hoes Shit didn't you know? We don't love We just fuck 'em Oh-Oh that's yo cousin? Man I didn't know Youngin' got flow, and you girl loving me She hugging me, but she ain't the one for me Fuck her till she cry, cum on her face Cry baby, bye baby You don't want beef, knock out yo teeth Put you sleep, Double S Soul reap Tryna see mills, no Meek Take a peak, take a seat Welcome to the show 1996 back fo' shiggity sure Smoking on dro, like "Woah Oh" "Woah Oh" If I quote B.I.G O [Hook]