Freddy Jones - The Break Down

Yeah, Break down
I need a beat I could break down
I need a wood to the face now
Give me some tree I could break down
Told my girl ride it like Greyhound
Or just let me hit while you face down
Grab on her waist and she break down
Like a bucket, way she break down
Yeah, Break down
I need a beat I could break down
I need a wood to the face now
Give me some tree I could break down
Told my girl ride it like Greyhound
Or just let me hit while you face down
Grab on her waist and she break down
Like a bucket, way she break down
Like a bucket, she gon' break down
Give her that fixer up like a mechanic, nickname triple A now
She got a man where she stay now
But in the city she gon' stay down
I got it on lock like my last name is Smith
If we're fucking, I'm pleading the fifth
I'm gone off a fifth of the Henny, I'm hoping you're ready for dick
And we're 'posed to fuck and forget
But as soon as we fuck you forget we're just fucking
And then you can't fucking forget
To be honest, ain't tired of it yet
Cuz I'm just really in a different place now
Money be the only thing I chase now
Never let 'em stay up in the safe house
Always gotta hit em with the break down
Break down
I need a beat I could break down
I need a wood to the face now
Give me some tree I could break down
Told my girl ride it like Greyhound
Or just let me hit while you face down
Grab on her waist and she break down
Like a bucket, way she break down
Yeah, Break down
I need a beat I could break down
I need a wood to the face now
Give me some tree I could break down
Told my girl ride it like Greyhound
Or just let me hit while you face down
Grab on her waist and she break down
Like a bucket, way she break down

Written by:
Fumunani Maliba

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