Beat That Thang Down lyrics

[Intro: 03 Greedo]
Yeah, yeah, oh, mmh
Oh, oh yeah (Johnny Cash got the weight)

[Verse 1: 03 Greedo]
No make up on, in her pink panties
I'ma beat that thang down, baby don't panic
Smelling cookies and cologne, she got so nasty
Can I hit it? She say "baby you ain't gotta ask me"
Just don't tell nobody
I won't tell nobody
Would you suck it if I eat it on the seat, we Posturepedic
Can I hit you on the camera while you watch it on yo' TV?
Would you love me if I f*ck you 'til you're numb
Soon as I arrive, I make you c*m
'Fore we leave I make her run (Make her run)
I'm a n*gga from the slums (From the slums)
No mixtape, burn with the drum
I won't give a basic b*tch no crumbs
If I met you in the projects would you set me up?
Let them people know I'm 'round you just to wet me up
She like "n*gga be for real, they won't mess with us"
You took me to the telly, put this on and F it up
Project music got her shaking all that ass
She wanna f*ck but she don't know if I got cash yet
She sent the number but she never sent the address
The total package like it's prison and she Access
[Chorus: 03 Greedo]
You should let a real n*gga beat that thang down (Beat that thang down)
I be busy getting rich, yeah I don't hang out (I don't hang out)
You won't meet another n*gga with the same style (Same style)
I'm a beast on these beats and I'm banged out (Banged out)
You should let a real n*gga beat that thang down (Beat that thang down)
I be busy getting rich, I don't hang out (Hang out)
You won't meet another n*gga with the same style
I'm a beast on these beats and I'm banged out
Ooh, ooh, I'm a beast on these beats and I'm banged out
Ooh, ooh, you should let a real n*gga beat that thang down

[Verse 2: PnB Rock]
You should come through and let me put my thang on it (Yeah)
I'ma f*ck around and make you tat my name on you (Yeah)
All them other n*ggas, they don't do the same for you (Nah)
You know me, I don't play no games with you (Woo)
Put that sh*t all on my face (All in my face)
I love the way that you taste (Way that you taste)
I ain't got no time, I can't waste (I can't waste)
I just wanna f*ck you in my Wraith (Skrrt)
Shawty let me f*ck you in my Benz too (Skrrt)
f*ck it girl, you should bring your friends too (Bring 'em)
Huh, let me show you what I'm into (Yeah)
Let me show you what I'm into (Yeah)
Grip on your neck when I hit from the back
I'm going crazy, I'm pullin' on tracks
I'm off of a perky, I hope you can last
Goin' all night, baby goin' all night
But we ain't on no makin' love sh*t (Nah)
We can get high, catch a vibe, I got drugs (Yeah)
We can get high, catch a vibe, no cuffing (Yeah)
We can get high, catch a vibe, on some thug sh*t
[Chorus: 03 Greedo & PnB Rock]
You should let a real n*gga beat that thang down (Beat that thang down)
I be busy getting rich, yeah I don't hang out (I don't hang out)
You won't meet another n*gga with the same style (Same style, yeah)
I'm a beast on these beats and I'm banged out (Yeah)
You should let a real n*gga beat that thang down (Beat that thang down)
I be busy getting rich, I don't hang out (I don't hang out)
You won't meet another n*gga with the same style (Same style)
I'm a beast on these beats and I'm banged out (Yeah)
Ooh, ooh, I'm a beast on these beats and I'm banged out
Ooh (Ooh), ooh (Ooh, oh), you should let a real n*gga beat that thang down

[Outro: PnB Rock]
Ooh, oh-ooh
Ooh, you should let a real n*gga beat that thang down
(Johnny Cash got the weight)