I Tell Em Testo

Featuring Mitro

(Verse)
Baby once you realize
I'm just a different kind
So I'ma keep it civilized
Just sit right
Till I'm right while I drive

Hey look at me Baby this is how it's supposed to be
LOL just check this OMG
Windows closed
Wrapping smoking wipping slow
Inside it tryin' to play cool
'Cause she hit I finna blow it
Hold on

Girl you gotta know
I like to fuck all the time
You fucked us for sure
What you told 'em about
Get up on this grind with a nigga
Ever since I got to ATL
These hoes been at my zipper fool

(Chorus)
I tell 'em (x4)
You got it (x4)
I tell 'em (x4) You droppin' (x4)
You drop it down to the floor
Down we go
You drop it down to the floor
Down we go

(Verse)
I fell in love with a stripper
Then I fell right out of it
I'm a real nigga
And your crew is kind of fake
Bustin' , I be bustin', I be bustin', I be bustin'
Be your girl so wet, call me!
Mister make them drill
A VA nigga, for a VA hoe
Then she say liquor, and I say no
Can't stop this pimpin' can't stop this flow
Got lots of women and got lots of dough

So show me what's so
I'm tryin to fuck, look
Ain't too much to ask girl
And I ain't with the begging
If you let me I'ma beat it
Like a convicted felon

(Chorus)
I tell 'em (x4)
You got it (x4)
I tell 'em (x4)
You droppin' (x4)
You drop it down to the floor
Down, down we go
You drop it down to the floor
Down we go

(Verse: Mitro)
Ok I'm with the magic city
Fell in love with every bitch in it
You say my stroke blowin up
I say bitch I'm just getting it
Took me to the hotel then she made my whole dick dissapear
Don't want me to leave and ask me why I'm just not living here
Because I'm on the road doing shows I fuck alot of hoes
Riding never cuff me just fuck me something that I don't know
J Beale saw me get 'em watch I get 'em dough
Stuntin' since I was young and since I've been born
I feel like I've been known
Flexin, ever since I hit the A bring out the K
If you were saying last year that's your mistake
Don't leave your bitch around me 'cause I'ma say so S
Hyper S, tell a bunch of lies like I'ma wife her ass
Like I ain't really with that day I'm too busy caking
Now go back see your man I think that nigga waiting
It's time for a new bitch, drop the sheets off
Mitro and J Beezle , you already know

(Chorus)
I tell 'em (x4)
You got it (x4)
I tell 'em (x4)
You droppin' (x4)
You drop it down to the floor
Down, down we go
You drop it down to the floor
Down we go