It's About To Go Down Lyrics - Singles - Big Moe

If you thugging in the club 

(Thugging in the club) 

And you rolling on dubs 

(Rolling on dubs) 

You ain't tripping, showing love 

(And showing love) 

Say it's about to go down 

You got money in your city 

(Money in your city) 

And the mamas looking pretty 

(Mamas looking pretty) 

If you feeling what I'm feeling 

(Feeling what I'm feeling) 

Say it's about to go down 

As I slide down on dubs, moving around on concrete 

That G, oh, he and I stays on feet 

Heat with hollow clips, ready to bust shots 

Glocks, full of heat leaving the situation hot 

Plot all day boss hogging for position 

Street game all in your face watch the Rolex cushion 

Heavy weighter, I'm the champ, Mr. Three-Two 

Really though big baby and it's 2002 

Wreck a shop with Mo-Yo, I'm boy hard 

Boys, want to got to war black them out like tar 

Swangers on my guard in a old school 

I'm a goddamn fool, start to busting with the two 

Fresh braided player made it, deuce out the roof 

Rest in peace to my old and in these streets running loose 

Ain't no use, trying to stop it just come and pop it 

Loco, big dozer and we still sitting sloppy 

If you thugging in the club 

(Thugging in the club) 

And you rolling on dubs 

(Rolling on dubs) 

You ain't tripping, showing love 

(And showing love) 

Say it's about to go down 

You got money in your city 

(Money in your city) 

And the mamas looking pretty 

(Mamas looking pretty) 

If you feeling what I'm feeling 

(Feeling what I'm feeling) 

Say it's about to go down 

Cash me Gucci coat, slicing a bad bitch 

Watch her get a China face-lift 

Gear shift, we performing up in the land 

Suicide doors, dubs and twin cams 

All bitches on the fam heads turning tonight 

Watch us be the star traction and a harder night 

More than Sprite, plus my neck and wrist are cold 

Ice cubes in my watch and the piece is just froze 

These hoes, all on a nigga dick 'cause I'm young, fly and rich 

Escorting a bad bitch, doja lit, I ain't worried about the laws 

Hoes whisper to each other girl, I think he played ball 

No bitch, I'm just a rapper out the hood 

And I'm wrestling with the wood, powered up feeling good 

Little engine that could, beat the block for it's stock 

Turn around and swap game for a political job 

R.I.P. to Pab aka Mr. Sweets 

If you peeping from the south we about to blow you fin to see 

Gucci boots on her feet, Gucci boots on my feet 

I'ma pay a lot tonight, shine and have a seat 

If you thugging in the club 

(Thugging in the club) 

And you rolling on dubs 

(Rolling on dubs) 

You ain't tripping, showing love 

(And showing love) 

Say it's about to go down 

You got money in your city 

(Money in your city) 

And the mamas looking pretty 

(Mamas looking pretty) 

If you feeling what I'm feeling 

(Feeling what I'm feeling) 

Say it's about to go down 

When I hit the scene, I'm crispy clean 

I got a box of dough nuts from Crispy Creme 

Everybody looking at me like Flip you the shit 

Hell yeah I'm the shit, look at my wrists 

I roll up a philly, roll up a philly 

Head to the town and watch Third Ward Billy 

Knock a nigga out while pouring up a drank 

Got my mind on the bank, in the jail I use a shank 

I sip that, flip that, wood grain grip that 

Go to the Papa Do's yeah I'm gone tip that 

It's Lil' Flip I'm a million dollar star 

Blue, black or red don't touch my car, uh 

If you thugging in the club 

(Thugging in the club) 

And you rolling on dubs 

(Rolling on dubs) 

You ain't tripping, showing love 

(And showing love) 

Say it's about to go down 

You got money in your city 

(Money in your city) 

And the mamas looking pretty 

(Mamas looking pretty) 

If you feeling what I'm feeling 

(Feeling what I'm feeling) 

Say it's about to go down 

I'm shook up, I'm looking throwed 

Gucci wardrobe to match the Gucci soles 

Gucci hoes and hop out the SL 

I'm popped up and sliding on Sprewell 

We sell, everything you need 

Riding through with Pardon Davis and some falling TV's 

Moe and me, we have been a lot 

Looking for some head in a little bitty shop 

On top, on wrist rock it's going down 

H-Town, South Side, third ward bound 

Pulled up acting and class so they'll know 

The south on shine 'cause we ain't broke no more 

If you thugging in the club 

(Thugging in the club) 

And you rolling on dubs 

(Rolling on dubs) 

You ain't tripping, showing love 

(And showing love) 

Say it's about to go down 

You got money in your city 

(Money in your city) 

And the mamas looking pretty 

(Mamas looking pretty) 

If you feeling what I'm feeling 

(Feeling what I'm feeling) 

Say it's about to go down