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Artist: B Ray
Total songs: 1
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  1. Going Down Tonight

Going Down Tonight Lyrics - Singles - B Ray

(Hook) 

It's going down tonight. 

Creased jeans fresh line 

I got my swagger right 

Went in all week 

I'm going in tonight make it do what it do 

Know what I'm talking bout 

Know what I'm talking bout 

Man I grind so hard 

But tonight I'm going hard (4X) 

 

(Verse) 

Man I grind so hard 

I body rock the boulevard 

I'm going in about my Doughboy 

The broke me dead and gone. 

My potnas hit my cellular 

Tonight it's going down 

I hit that clock to run my feddy up 

Bout to cash that check right now 

Bounce to the crib 

Hit that shower bout an hour 

Catching cash all week like that money give you power 

It's the weekend 

Time to put it in they face 

Like he stepped out he laced 

Boy clean don't hate 

Hit that car wash 

Time to wipe the slab down 

Got that bitch she looking good 

Time to act a ass now 

It's 7 o clock on the dot 

Hit that pre game 

At my brothers house 

Know what I'm talking bout 

Hit the spot feeling good boy we faded 

We in this thang tho 

Boy we made it 

V.I.P. going live 

She make that ass drop 

We bout to have the time of our life's 

 

(Hook) 

It's going down tonight. 

Creased jeans fresh line 

I got my swagger right 

Went in all week 

I'm going in tonight make it do what it do 

Know what I'm talking bout 

Know what I'm talking bout 

Man I grind so hard 

But tonight I'm going hard (4X) 

 

(Verse2) 

Grind so hard I deserve to get twisted 

Fitted 

I feel shit boys talk bout we live it 

In the mean time let me get back to the business 

We hit the mile high 

A mile high lords my witness 

Been getting it 

So I think I'm a treat myself 

Shake back one time I don't need no help 

Ball bat one time I might face myself 

Hit the spot and do my jig all by myself 

Lil bro say big bro 

Man you fleek as hell 

I said whatever that mean boy I'm fresh to death. 

Issy cushin berry mannn 

I think they hear the smell 

Tell em turn it down 

I can't hear myself 

Lil momma right there boy she thick as hell 

I took her a drink and introduce myself 

I'm going in tonight 

The week was long as hell 

So I do what I do is what I tell myself 

(WHAANN)