
team eastside - break it down كلمات أغنية
[verse 1: damedot]
look, b_tch, i know you tryna make your pape’ (yeah)
you tellin’ me to make it rain, that ain’t your place
i swear it must be your ass ’cause it ain’t your face
whole team paid meanin’ everything on eight
pull up to the club, b_tches on my d_ck
but all you hoes gross, f_ckin’ make me sick
anyway, i heard you tryna make this tip
so turn around, shake that ass, b_tch, for me and the clique
[verse 2: peezy]
three hundred for the jeans, forty for the static
ninety for the weeks, couple hundred for the jacket
ball in the club, go crazy out in traffic
i’ll buy the whole bag, i don’t want it it be taxin’
n_ggas might sit mе in somethin’ candy painted on spinners
b_tchеs probably see me once, i get the face and i’ll spin ’em
strippers love a n_gga, you should see they face when i’m tippin’
i’m a thousand there, slap me in the face, bro, i’m trippin’
blowin’ h_lla thrax, bookin’ two eights on the [?]
doin’ sixty up mack nickels playin’ 2k on a flat
got a plug in arizona, give me two days and i’m back
i make it home, it’s goin’ down, come get ’em two day for a stack
louis buffies, old rollie, move oldie on kobes
different b_tches every night ’cause i ain’t goin’ home lonely
everybody with me shinin’, i don’t f_ck with no phonies
we go hard or go home, you n_ggas goin’ home early, come on
[chorus: damedot]
whole team eastin’ in the club, couple bands all dubs
turn around, break it down, b_tch
i’ma throw a pile, b_tch
’bout to make it rain right now (b_tch)
whole team eastin’ in the club, couple bands all dubs
turn around, break it down, b_tch
i’ma throw a pile, b_tch
’bout to make it rain right now (b_tch)
[verse 3: damedot]
just left the scene, these b_tches choosin’, they just wanna do me
b_tch, excuse me, i don’t f_ck with groupies, i be makin’ movies
i don’t care about you hoes groupin’, just don’t bump into me
i ain’t tryna spill this f_ckin’ louis all over my louis
me and johnny got a thousand ones, i put that on my mama
ragin’ dahmer throwin’ dollars, just left out of benihanas
all in double_o countin’, throwin’ money at the stripers
i keep one hand on my 40, i don’t trust none of these n_ggas
i’ma f_ck one of these b_tches, we don’t cuff none of these b_tches
get the nut off in these b_tches, it was luck all these b_tches
give a f_ck about these b_tches, bossin’ up on all these n_ggas
in the club with all my n_ggas throwin’ dubs at all these b_tches
i’m the plug to all these n_ggas, i show love to all these n_ggas
but they only wanna front, so i sell drugs to these n_ggas
buy a zip, blow it out, we do that in the drought
where them bad independent b_tches at? point ’em out
[chorus: damedot]
whole team eastin’ in the club, couple bands all dubs
turn around, break it down, b_tch
i’ma throw a pile, b_tch
’bout to make it rain right now (b_tch)
whole team eastin’ in the club, couple bands all dubs
turn around, break it down, b_tch
i’ma throw a pile, b_tch
’bout to make it rain right now (b_tch)
[verse 3: babyface ray]
b_tch don’t want sh_t but diamonds and pearls
she seen me shinin’ at the marvers, now i am her world
spinnin’, get money and spend it
get work then flip it, i blow purp while sippin’
b_tch, stop playin’, you know you f_ckin’ with a boss
let me get five bottles, lamb chops and embossers
yeah, five bands on me, just grabbed them from the loft
and my whole team on, that’s why my n_ggas goin’ up (b_tch)
lean got me tilted, pop rolls just to spill it
eyes low, i’m lifted, throwin’ money on b_tches
young n_gga, hoes know that i’m illegal in this b_tch
pulled a couple bands out and brung a regal in this b_tch
if the b_tch bad, then i text ’em, if she bad as f_ck, then i hit ’em
have p_ssy on my mind when i valeted that rental
i just came to show love, n_ggas hatin’, see ’em mug
make it rain for you pointers, thirty_pointers in my buffs, b_tch
[chorus: damedot]
whole team eastin’ in the club, couple bands all dubs
turn around, break it down, b_tch
i’ma throw a pile, b_tch
’bout to make it rain right now (b_tch)
whole team eastin’ in the club, couple bands all dubs
turn around, break it down, b_tch
i’ma throw a pile, b_tch
’bout to make it rain right now (b_tch)
[verse 4: team eastside snoop]
pulled up to the club, shouldn’t need a cane
back from ot, sh_t, i couldn’t even change
broke my wrist in the kitchen, sh_t, i couldn’t even rain
f_ck trippin’ on the ones, though my hundreds bring me change
catch me in the club, but never see me dance (never)
b_tches keep lookin’ ’cause i’m beefin’ with they lands
throwin’ money in the sky like i’m beefin’ with my bands
put knots in my pockets like i’m beefin’ with my fans
ain’t it vip, then i’m probably on stage
it ain’t trickin’ if you got it, then i’m probably gon’ pape’
dj play my song, then i’m probably gon’ stay
if she look like nunu, then i’m probably gon’ skate
got court in the morning and i’ll probably go missing
say the feds outside, and they probably got pensions
these hoes so fine, but they probably got n_ggas
put foreigns on fours, but the monty on [?]
[chorus: damedot]
whole team eastin’ in the club, couple bands all dubs
turn around, break it down, b_tch
i’ma throw a pile, b_tch
’bout to make it rain right now (b_tch)
whole team eastin’ in the club, couple bands all dubs
turn around, break it down, b_tch
i’ma throw a pile, b_tch
’bout to make it rain right now (b_tch)
[verse 5]
this goose got me geeked, ho, why the f_ck i lost my mind?
your b_tch love my neck test, that’s probably why she keep eyein’
you know i love them freak hoes, that’s probably why i keep tryin’
as she say she want a n_gga, but is she f_ckin’ with my mind? (what?)
this kush, it don’t lie, b_tch, your thraxed down my mind
order two bottles, love the time, sh_t, i’m just here to have a good time
40 cals by my line, keep these b_tch n_ggas in line
b_tch, we came here to let shine, [?] line, b_tch
ain’t no time to beef with you n_ggas, i’m just tryna play with these hoes
ain’t no b_tch playin’ her roles, b_tches chose me ’cause i’m froze
ot full of that rose, true religion clothes
black 40 cal match everything i got on
i’m want they b_tch ’cause she cold, she know my d_ck ’cause i’m on
i ain’t trickin’ on that ho, throw a pile on the floor
money pile on the floor, b_tches pile on the floor
i’m the man, b_tch, you know, poppin’ bands when i’m on
[verse 1: damedot]
look, b_tch, i know you tryna make your pape’ (yeah)
you tellin’ me to make it rain, that ain’t your place
i swear it must be your ass ’cause it ain’t your face
whole team paid meanin’ everything on eight
pull up to the club, b_tches on my d_ck
but all you hoes gross, f_ckin’ make me sick
anyway, i heard you tryna make this tip
so turn around, shake that ass, b_tch, for me and the clique
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