Down b*tch lyrics

by

Plies


[Chorus: Plies]
I don't even know where she get that sh*t
She realer than a lot of these n*ggas I met
You can tell her anything and she don't talk like that
Shawty just a down b*tch
Shawty just a down b*tch
Shawty just a down b*tch
I don't even know where she get that sh*t
Shawty just a down b*tch
I don't even know where she get that sh*t
She realer than a lot of these n*ggas I met
You can tell her anything and she don't talk like that
Shawty just a down b*tch
Shawty just a down b*tch
Shawty just a down b*tch
I don't even know where she get that sh*t
Shawty just a down b*tch

[Verse 1: Plies]
She's a G code b*tch keep her mouth closed
She don't really like being round hoes
She'll tell a b*tch real quick "I don't know"
She don't know you, she ain't talking round you
She do alotta sh*t that I do
She don't trust no b*tch, she ain't posed to
This one b*tch that you can't fool
Her mind kinda work like an old dude
What I love about the b*tch is she's so cool
I wanna hit the road, she'll roll too
Fly lil b*tch love to stay cute
Say the wrong sh*t she'll frown too
This lil muhf*cka sound proof
You call her phone, she ask "what it do?"
f*ck n*gga she see straight through
Independent with her own coupe
I can hold the phone like 4 in the morning
As "what's happenin?" she holla "n*gga what's goin?"
This one b*tch you can count on
She down for a n*gga, she riding for him
Loyal b*tch, real rider
A n*gga need her, she stand beside him
A go getter, her own provider
Going through some sh*t, but she gon survive it
[Chorus: Plies]
I don't even know where she get that sh*t
She realer than a lot of these n*ggas I met
You can tell her anything and she don't talk like that
Shawty just a down b*tch
Shawty just a down b*tch
Shawty just a down b*tch
I don't even know where she get that sh*t
Shawty just a down b*tch
I don't even know where she get that sh*t
She realer than a lot of these n*ggas I met
You can tell her anything and she don't talk like that
Shawty just a down b*tch
Shawty just a down b*tch
Shawty just a down b*tch
I don't even know where she get that sh*t
Shawty just a down b*tch

[Verse 2: Plies]
Shawty bout her business and she ain't with that ho sh*t
She ain't bout that gossipin but she all about her tokens
She don't f*ck with silly hoes cause shawty way too focused
She don't argue with simple b*tches, she call that free promotion
Remind me of me and my brother cause shawty 1000
You talk to her about anything cause shawty have me dialed in
Catch her at the crib, she mine then
b*tch get a room, she wildin
Only f*ck with b*tches every now and then
The rest of the time she grindin
And if you say she ain't official you lying then
Don't f*ck with a n*gga, she don't see him then
For a n*gga, down till the very end
So f*ck what you thought, she don't pretend
Real sh*t the only sh*t she comprehend
She loyal, dawg, unlike most men
You tell her somethin, you ain't gon hear it again
She keep a secret better than my homies
[Chorus: Plies]
I don't even know where she get that sh*t
She realer than a lot of these n*ggas I met
You can tell her anything and she don't talk like that
Shawty just a down b*tch
Shawty just a down b*tch
Shawty just a down b*tch
I don't even know where she get that sh*t
Shawty just a down b*tch
I don't even know where she get that sh*t
She realer than a lot of these n*ggas I met
You can tell her anything and she don't talk like that
Shawty just a down b*tch
Shawty just a down b*tch
Shawty just a down b*tch
I don't even know where she get that sh*t
Shawty just a down b*tch

[Verse 3: Lady]
Seems like he forgot my name
He call me down b*tch
Don't start no sh*t, but if he in it, I'm gon finish it
Flaw ass n*ggas in his circle, I'm the one who point em out
Say that b*tch over there ain't right, well, that b*tch gotta bounce
f*ck a Bonnie and Clyde, that sh*t ain't on our mind
We keep it 1000, if you a hundred, then yee nee not kind
Every b*tch wanna live like this
But every b*tch ain't built for this
He say "lets go to war", now watch me tote them pistols b*tch
I ain't with him for the cash, I ain't never been a gold digger
That's why he f*cks with me, he know Lady's a go-getter
Motherf*ckers asking questions
And I'm just acting slow
I'm the real, me, him, the only two that need to know
[Chorus: Plies]
I don't even know where she get that sh*t
She realer than a lot of these n*ggas I met
You can tell her anything and she don't talk like that
Shawty just a down b*tch
Shawty just a down b*tch
Shawty just a down b*tch
I don't even know where she get that sh*t
Shawty just a down b*tch
I don't even know where she get that sh*t
She realer than a lot of these n*ggas I met
You can tell her anything and she don't talk like that
Shawty just a down b*tch
Shawty just a down b*tch
Shawty just a down b*tch
I don't even know where she get that sh*t
Shawty just a down b*tch
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