Down Right Lyrics - Chris Webby

Yea, yea. Cause we came to get down right. Yea, yea, yea 

Cause we came to get down right, yea 

Eyes low from the weed we roll and I'm in my zone 

Cause we came to get down right, yea 

Ride slow, with the bass up mo', till the speakers blow 

Cause we came to get down right 

Damn right, sloppy sloppy drunk 

And we came to get down right 

Damn right, green up in my blunt 

This what it sounds like 

This what it sounds like 

I don't know about you, but I came to get down right 

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Three below, cold on the scene when I freak the flow 

Full zip lock, got the weed to roll, thick chick with the double d's leaving o- 

Ver my center console in my vehicle, unzip my pants, give my jeans a pull 

And even though, I put a little MDMA in your mom's martini (she ain't even know it) 

We back to rip it, I'm classic, it's past terrific 

I'm smashing these whack rappers, and clash with critics 

At the same time, I'm rolling up grass and hit it, and drinking liquor till they telling me I'm past the limit 

I'm half smashed and half baked, with accur-ate, flow that's so damn hot I'll evaporate 

Let me elaborate, I'm with your chick in the back on my lap doing things that her dad would hate, so get 

Cause we came to get down right, yea 

Eyes low from the weed we roll and I'm in my zone 

Cause we came to get down right, yea 

Ride slow, with the bass up mo', till the speakers blow 

Cause we came to get down right 

Damn right, sloppy sloppy drunk 

And we came to get down right 

Damn right, green up in my blunt 

This what it sounds like 

This what it sounds like 

I don't know about you, but I came to get down right 

Webby up next, success on the front steps 

Ticking time bomb, someone dial up Funk Flex 

Time to set me off bitch, none left when the dust sets 

Got em upset, that I do it this big, white kid that'll never give a fuck less 

That'll never pass a drug test, cause I came to get down right man, why you up left? 

Hutt one, hutt two, let it go yo, Tony Romo with a bag full of homegrown 

And my hat down so low, you can't even tell it's me up in the mother fucking photos, yo (yo) 

Tell them wait a minute, when I'm waking up fully faded with a naked chick it's 

My memory, and uhh, I forgot your name, what is it? 

(Are you kidding?) Sorry girl that's the way I'm livin, so get 

Cause we came to get down right, yea 

Eyes low from the weed we roll and I'm in my zone 

Cause we came to get down right, yea 

Ride slow, with the bass up mo', till the speakers blow 

Cause we came to get down right 

Damn right, sloppy sloppy drunk 

And we came to get down right 

Damn right, green up in my blunt 

This what it sounds like 

This what it sounds like 

I don't know about you, but I came to get down right 

This is what is sounds like 

This is what is sounds like 

This is what is sounds like 

Yea 

Cause we came to get down right, yea 

Eyes low from the weed we roll and I'm in my zone 

Cause we came to get down right, yea 

Ride slow, with the bass up mo', till the speakers blow 

Cause we came to get down right 

Damn right, sloppy sloppy drunk 

And we came to get down right 

Damn right, green up in my blunt 

This what it sounds like 

This what it sounds like 

I don't know about you, but I came to get down right