Bout To Go Down Lyrics - Big Tymers

[Verse 1 - Turk] 

Look, look, look 

I done told you once and I'm not gon say it no mo' 

Stuntin in front them hoes sayin what you gon through 

Now nigga, look here, you know you down bad round 

Runnin off the mouth, tellin me not to come around 

You must be trippin, what you think you debo? 

I don't care who you is what you think that I'm a hoe? 

Never that never was and never would be 

I got a gat, I ain't just totin tryin to see 

I'm bout to pull off some my rype shit 

Put a bomb in a lil city, tell yo mom, you bitch 

Playin with me, look you better know what you doin partna 

Cuz I'm playin for keeps, slip up, nigga I got cha 

But I'ma do, you and bet the next nigga don't try me 

I'ma abuse-ya, cut-cha, and burn up ya body 

Playin raw like Gotti wrong like Gotti, you wack your hoe 

And flea off in my Limo-tinted up-Ram 

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[Chorus] 

Why you lay that boy down-Cuz he play with me dogg 

Why you lay that hoe down-Because she play with me dogg 

I heard you spray like four round-Off top, yes I did 

Turk is bout to go down (fo sho) 

It's bout to go down (fo sho) 

Why you lay that boy down-Cuz he play with me dogg 

Why you lay that hoe down-Because she play with me fo' 

I heard you spray like four round-Yes I did, yes I did 

Turk is bout to go down, it's bout to go down 

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[Verse 2 - Christina] 

Off top, fuck it I show up at ya block and see 

Wit about fifty glocks 

And I pop, pop, pop out my pretty pink drop 

Lil shop pumpin rocks up in the parkin lot 

Pull up in the light, with a coupe 

With a bag, matchin my boots 

I ain't here to be cute, I'm here to bring the truth 

But I gotta letcha bitches know exacly how I do 

I know bitches be like, "she can't really fight 

Ain't no ghetto in her", till I put the medal in her 

Take her, out of her misery, out of her hell, fuck Shanelle 

Shit, I'm down to bring couple of nails 

Bitch I touch with out reachin, huss you with out speakin 

Up-chick up before bullets start leakin 

I locked up and got my poker face on 

A.C. and the king, meet yall jokers face on 

Chumps get done fuckin with the lady don 

Take your arms leave reachless 

Shit, I leave you speechless 

Tryin to take my mic cuz he slapped u outta reflex 

[Chorus] 

Why you lay that boy down-Cuz he play with me dogg 

Why you lay that hoe down-Because she play with me dogg 

I heard you spray like four round-Yes I did, yes I did 

Turk is bout to go down (fo sho) 

It's bout to go down (fo sho) 

Why you lay that boy down-Cuz he play with me dogg 

Why you lay that hoe down-Because she play with me fo' 

I heard you spray like four round-Yes I did, yes I did 

Turk is bout to go down (off top) 

It's bout to go down 

[Verse 3 - Baby] 

Let's go 

Bitch nigga take that frown down, before we tear it down 

Bring it cousin cuz this gangsta shit should have been went down 

In the club, high off that fire woodie 

Right now, I guess it's bout time to holla woodie 

Didn't a nigga like to tell ya dead sonny, hundred round 

Lay'em down, fuck over'em the nigga ain't nothin but a clown 

Uptown round, he gettin in his car burn him down 

Shot callin, I never get my hands dirty 

These hands were made for playin hoes and cookin birdies 

Off that bottle, I'm bad and I'm nervous 

Dick Clint, Big Chief, K-C, ya'll help me serv'em 

Everybody in the project know who choppin and who servin 

Cross the court, niggas whisperin and they nervous 

Step up comin home, pop a bottle, and cook a birdy 

Don't get it twisted, it's Cash Money real estate 

Platinum bullets, let his family see his fuckin face 

[Chorus] 

Why you lay that boy down-Cuz he play with me dogg 

Why you lay that hoe down-Because she play with me dogg 

I heard you sprak like four round-Yes I did, yes I did 

Turk is bout to go down (fo sho) 

It's bout to go down (fo sho) 

Why you lay that boy down-Cuz he play with me dogg 

Why you lay that hoe down-Because she play with me fo' 

I heard you spray like four round-Off top, yes I did 

Turk is bout to go down (off top) 

It's bout to go down (let's go)