Pardison Fontaine and Offset - Take It Down

I said I'm moving like a soldier move
My bitch is unapproachable
When I shoot my Uzi man
I do that lil' shoulder move
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Break it down
Make it sound, make it sound, 5 AM

Look, look
I said I'm moving like a soldier move
My bitch is unapproachable
When I shoot my Uzi man
I do that lil' shoulder move
Your bitch ain't gon' fuck with you
She stopped because I told her to
Niggas look like income tax
Can't wait to get a hold of you
Yellow dreads, who is you
Holla back (whoody hoo)
Brought her here, Uber black
Send her back, Uber pool
She might get Olive Garden
Pussy taste like Jamba Juice
Baby mama on my body
Even more than my masseuse
Look, blessed and anointed (facts)
Nigga how you want it?
Don't make me call up Ghost
Somebody gettin' haunted
I heard she fucked some other nigga
She just end up disappointed
Got these pussies pocket watching
Like our bank account is jointed
Look, 'fore a nigga popped
I was sleeping on a cot
Look now I got it lit
100 watts in the spot
Look, know that I'm that nigga
But I be acting like I'm not
I got tats all on my belly
I be feeling like I'm (y'all know who the fuck I am)
I be flexing like a wrestler
Charged up like a Tesla
Switching up my hoes
I dumped Siri for Alexa
Look, my next baby mama look like Evelyn Lozada
Nigga, I'm the perfect age to get the daughter and the mama nigga, ay

Look, niggas talking crazy when I'm not around
'Round them tame niggas you be acting wild
Heard I wanna clip his shorty, other way around
5 AM at La Coppelia, man, I'm 'bout to take it down
Make a sound, ou, ou
Make a sound, ay, ou
Make a sound, I'm about to take it down
Play town with baby Jordan
Only time we play around
5 AM at La Coppelia, man, I'm 'bout to take this

Offset
Ain't no time for games
Racks they find remains
Young niggas wild not tamed
Fifty round, drop my nuts, let it hang
I'm not a rapper that's broke with the fame
She got good throat, what's her name?
Don't even aim with the stick, we swing
I put a M in and it fuck up the bank
Be quiet, I'm too famous, so fly on the private
I got sticks in this bitch we get violent
I'm a black man, get hate by society
Icon they admire me
Chopper a python, poison ivy
Drip in my vein, not no IV
A million dollars don't excite me, yeah
They put me on HYPEBEAST
Watch your bitch 'cause she tryna bite me
I'm too rich so don't try to fight me
I got sticks, get put on a white tee
Shoot up the scene like Spike Lee
I was just in a dream, now it's like me
Color money like Monopoly
I pray to God that these demons get off of me

Look, niggas talking crazy when I'm not around
'Round them tame niggas you be acting wild
Heard I wanna clip his shorty, other way around
5 AM at La Coppelia, man, I'm 'bout to take it down
Make a sound, ou, ou
Make a sound, ay, ou
Make a sound, I'm about to take it down
Play town with baby Jordan
Only time we play around
5 AM at La Coppelia, man, I'm 'bout to take this motherfucker

Written by:
Jordan Kyle Thorpe, Kiari Cephus

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