Going Down (Adderall) lyrics

[Intro]
I ain’t doin’ sh*t y’all n*ggas doin’
We might be f*ckin’ the same hoes but I ain’t doin’ sh*t what yall doin’
Go!
Yeah!

[Chorus]
Is it going down at your spot?
Bet a n*gga not no jock (yeah)
Ten hoes all on the spot (Huh)
Ask mom, yeah, I f*ck a lot (yeah)
And i stay with a rear Glock (Woah)
Just like my di*k, it's gon' c*ck (yeah)
Ten whips no parking spot (Aye)
Treat the parking spot just like a lot (Aye)
Every car I got, that b*tch stocked (Aye)
Sike nah, I just bought a lot (Aye)
If you think I want her, um, think not (Aye)
If i'm thinking about something it's knotts (Aye)
And i'm staying with a diff amount of thots (Huh)
I will never put the stick up in the box (Yeah)
Every b*tch I ever had, that b*tch on lock (Aye)

[Verse]
But I'll never touch a b*tch 'causе they a bop
Every b*tch they gonna creep just likе a crock (Aye)
And another n*gga talking bout some crocs (Aye)
Every n*gga out here talking to the cops (Aye)
n*ggas can't fool me i pulled up in my stocks (Aye)
Never f*ck up on your b*tch without no socks (Aye)
I don't get high, girl I get fried (Aye)
Know a Asian wanna go up in the fire (Aye)
And i think her name Ms. High (Aye)
I can't f*ck with no lil' pig 'cause they be sloppy
I was cleanin' up the spot with just a mop
Got a girl with a tail like a ox (Aye)
Put it right up in her belly, can’t say ah (Aye)
[?] they can't do me like [?]
b*tch, I’m sneaky and I’m sly like a fox
I'm so high would have thought I was on rocks (Aye)
Elian’ V’s fire like a rocks
Don't know bout you but I'm good on every block (What)
f*cked a b*tch once then she gettin’ blocked
Drawled out and I didn't need a spot (Yeah)
Drawled out man I did it like a mop (Huh)
Asalamalakum like my n*gga Ock (woah)
Raising bread like my name Tupac (Yeah)
Having static with me, leave a n*gga shocked (Aye)
Why the f*ck would i care bout a opp? (Aye)
If he talking sh*t then he already died (Aye)
Hit the gas i'm driving I can't even stop (Aye)
Man, that b*tch she gonna go ‘cause she a bop
Took her right on vacation, somewhere in Trops’
[?] neck, [?] Karate chop
I was geekin’, I call it the molly rock (Yeah)
I was geekin’, I call it the molly rock (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Is it going down at your spot?
Bet a n*gga not no jock (Jock)
Ten hoes all on the spot (Huh)
Ask mom, yeah i f*ck a lot (yeah)
And i stay with a rear Glock (Woah)
Just like my di*k, it's gon' c*ck (yeah)
Ten whips no parking spot (Aye)
Treat the parking spot just like a lot (Aye)
Every car I got, that b*tch stocked (Aye)
Sike nah, I just bought a lot (Aye)
If you think I want her, um, think not (Aye)
If i'm thinking about something it's knotts (Aye)
And i'm staying with a diff amount of thots (Huh)
I will never put the stick up in the box (Yeah)
Every b*tch I ever had, that b*tch on lock (yeah)