Mr. Hollywood & Hollywoodwhyte! - Making Music (feat. D. Alexander) [Slowed]

This drank up in my cup it got me moving slow
(Got me moving slow)
And I ain't out here capping baby I'm fasho
(You know I'm fasho)

This drank up in my cup it got me moving slow
I can take you places where you wanna go
And I ain't out here capping baby I'm fasho
You want me to make it happen baby let me know
Just quit all of that talkin let me see you do it
Show you how I'm living it ain't nothing to it
The way you put it on me got me finna lose it
Let me hit it in the studio we making music

I'm like baby what it is
Wassup
Tell me can a player just keep in touch
I'm sipping on this syrup you know what's in my cup
And you know just why I'm hitting yo line I wanna fuck
Let me slide on you
About 1 or 2 A.M.
Another nigga in the picture I ain't got none to do with him
Traphouse jumping out the gym so I be busy through the day
But lemme check my schedule I think I can visit you today
I got game for a bitch
The type of dick that have her out here buying me some shit
No Usher Raymond baby you remind me
(I see you)
I see you eyeing me
Put you on this hennessy and fuck you to some r&b
Catch me overseas I'm in a whole nother stratosphere
Bad bitch with me finna roll the blunt and pass it here
Hype these hoes up and tell 'em something they'll be glad to hear
This drank up in my cup it got me moving slow i'm outta here

This drank up in my cup it got me moving slow
I can take you places where you wanna go
And I ain't out here capping baby I'm fasho
You want me to make it happen baby let me know
Just quit all of that talking let me see you do it
Show you how I'm living it ain't nothing to it
The way you put it on me got me finna lose it
Let me hit it in the studio we making music

We in the booth getting love love love
She in my head call the doctor doctor doctor
Although it's room in this bed for us to prosper
It won't pay for those things you want
I hate I broke your Chrome Heart
That's my bad
Got blood on your Louis scarf
I'm trying to hit a gash
Baby I'm a victim of these circumstances the world has got me in
So let's get lost in the room
You give me ideas you give me clues
When you go down
And I need it baby
That quick fix tear me up like pledge allegiance baby
(Ohh) It's the season let's get right quick
Fuck all of that acting sorrow no more nice shit
Drink got me moving slo-mo
Drink got me moving slow motion

This drank up in my cup it got me moving slow
I can take you places where you wanna go (Whoa)
And I ain't out here capping baby I'm fasho (I'm fasho)
You want me to make it happen baby let me know (Just let me know)
Just quit all of that talking let me see you do it (Let me see you do it)
Show you how I'm living it ain't nothing to it
The way you put it on me got me finna lose it
Let me hit it in the studio we making music (We're making music)

This drank up in my cup it got me moving slow (Moving slow)
And I ain't out here capping baby I'm fasho
Just quit all of that talking let me see you do it
The way you put it on me got me finna lose it
Let me hit it in the studio we making music

Written by:
Jemario Dye

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